Lyrics:
Goodbye is the beginning
Of somebody else's song
I say it and a scene unfolds
They're away
The sound of his laugh is winning
I can hear it with my
to Benz
I want you here all alone, but if you want invite your friends
You got me smoking like I'm Snoop Dogg, I got five blunts in my hands
Yeah, you can
?
The last man to be here was never heard from again
He won't be back this way 'til 2010
Now I'm riding on a fountain of fire
With my back to the Earth, I
no get money,
I was all alone, hun I was left alone
Emi pelu bukata me, my life been Dey at high risk
I message them
Them no answer me
Lati 2010 lati n
I'mma shot like a H3, H-U-B-C-I-T-Y, A-B and Y-G
Problem and Hootie nigga
Tell the government come shoot me, nigga
Cause I'm going out with a fist raised
like a H3, H-U-B-C-I T-Y
A-B and Y-G problem and Hootie nigga
Tell the government come shoot me, nigga
Cause I’m going out with a fist raised
And a fist
sticky and fresh
Life made me a thinker, a chiefer and problem solver
I'm a empathetic Pisces who was molded by the father
Lookin' back, I came a ways, but
ain't shit to me if you ain't real
I'm from the burb side
Whippin' and swerve by
20/20 vision up in my third eye
Got it mapped out with a X on it like
Let me tell you a story, don’t even know where to begin
Let’s go back to the time when stress wasn’t a thing
Pre-paid SIM-card in the phone, so
up, they tie me in with (?)
Fuck every (?), every (?) is really fucked up
The streets on life support (x4)
But don't you worry 'bout a thing
You
too much
Hey, stop there
Say that again, just talk to me
We weren't made for 2010, that's plain to see
Paper tigers may tell you, you should face your
Unify me with the bones of my being
Mold who I am like a gold molten ring
Here on the edge of spirit and skin
Burning alive salvation and sin
cncient
10-30-2010 when it all changed
When it all
From the bottom of my heart
With my whole soul A
I love you
From me to you
It go
Kings and Queens
here's your fucking gun
Backing up, so I won't collapse
Always by myself, cause the Devil got my fucking hand
Living in the track, have you overrun
You
Usually avoid the end
Mostly by texting friends
Most of the time I live in 2010
Wonder when will I figure out my youth is dead
Wish I could it worked
Long
asking, 'why she had to go'
If it wasn't for the music I wouldn't be moving strong
And since 2010 my family left me on my own
Ever since I was 11, I been
em all day
And I'm still thriving with the memories and I still think about em
This is what I'm here for in this world that's why I'm happy
It was
be waiting with his camera on focus
Everywhere you seem to turn there's a monster
When you look up in the air, there's a monster
Paparazzi got you
DIRTY CITY
By: Kevin S. Decker
Copyright 2010
As the sun comes up I feel the warmth
An realize we've been up all night
The dirty city sleeps
We're
By James A. White
Even in the early morning
Here she comes, without warning
Looking like an angel sent from somewhere
With a beauty she cannot hide
Ah yeah
2010 and we still rolling
You know Bun
My dad used to tell me every time he thought he knew it all
Something new would come up
So
they won't find ya
Motor City Casino, I'm at the cage with my old license
They tell me "don't worry, I got your money" like Osirus
(I'm the Osiris
rest
Well yeah I’m still in bed
I’m a 10 out of fucking 10
And ever since 2010
I haven’t had that much rest
I need someone to tuck me into bed
It’s just
I'm jumpin' out my coupe wit' da missin' roof
And I'm so fuckin' high I need a parachute.
"Gucci Mane, do you remember me from last month?"
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