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Just a West Coast boy that rose from concrete
I’m putting for on my city its time we all eat
I’m headed to the top, can’t nobody stop me
Grateful

West playing music for Reggie Osé
Rest In Peace king
What a blessing life taught me things
Jewels laid out in front of me
I took em like offering
So much

down from the west
She make it hard on me like it's a test
She make me feel it call it a blessing
Drink in my cup blow the whistle
Funmi lepo gat me

Pin a nigga Kurt angle, sextape got 3 angles
Yo bitch chubby wit some cankles, is that why her head by her ankles
Posted up on the block, now

orgasm boost her confidence
She look bad with her hair tied off a jogging fit
Never judge a book by its cover but the plot thick
I could tell that pussy

the west side is my home
Bacon raised me
Treeside gave me
What i needed
To get on
I got next
Like im waiting
On the controller
But i run this
Ima pull up

a collision
I don't care if I'm givin' the lo'
Tell Rubi Rose that I'm in the Edition

(Hahaha)(uh)
(Okay)
(That boy, man, West London is in here, man)

the outcast year 3000 Steps from the Andres about to hit the west side please hold the Kanye
Surrounded by a culture that’s always flipping the plan, plan,

You're the Top

William Bolcom

Night & Day

1988

You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart

zoos 
animals on the loose running confused 
Move .. it’s  Ludacris,  get out my way 
I make my own path , the rose on the concrete that wont fade never

gots being humble but ima need you to show off for a second 
You're worth more than diamonds and pendants
I wish that all my mistakes were covered by all

I been hearing ghosts
They put a seed inside the dark but it appears a rose
Has slowly germinated through these parts til it was overgrown
I've over

paper is the life i know
Keeping you on your toes be the life i chose
By the time i'm gone i shall be cloned
Not the regular type stories shall be told

adapting
They loving me down
From the south to the west
And oh
But I’ve been doing it from day one
Now the hommies in the hood
Told me I’m the one
They

You're the Top

Sylvia McNair

The Land Where the Good Songs Go

2001

You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart

can't patch up
Slide down the 5 look alive you getting passed up
Rich on sick yeah a nigga too street
I Rose from the dirt it's the Beauty in the Beast
He

Love You and that will make you switch the mode
Mad applause for your calls say 'No', for your pulse
And I rose from the low, from being shy and I'm

Was homeless, but bounced back like aye
With more ambition than 5 Wale's
No offense to Ricky, but I'ma pop rose (Rozay)
Get it all in ya, all on ya

Laying a proper ground work's essential to go
From Public Enemy to Tribe Called Quest
To Jay-Z, Diddy, Pharrell, Drake, or Kanye West
To where our world

Yeah wode I'm on my grind
You can tell by my watch piece I don't waste time
Take as look at my work ethics
So Divine you can catch me on Prime Time

What's my name
What's my name
What's my motherfucking name
West Coast Lover, man undercover, JD telling you to love one another
Start stacking your

to do with me no mo
I done turned da phoenix into ice cold froyo
Melted in arms and turned my red blood rose gold
Rush to the west to see the sunset but

to start treatin' dem equally,
That's how it is in the B's,
Where you wake up then you take a trip to the East then straight to the West
Down to the falls

Yeah
Self Spoken Sound
Y'all ready?
Yeah
I made some hunnits by myself
I got some hunnits on the shelf
I put 'em hunnits on the jeans
And I put