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of girls
But you gotta dress nice suckers, I'm a gee
I got some clocks I ain't touched
Feathered Borsalinos with Armani in my clutch
Nigga what, raised by

might wake up to reality
There wasn't gonna be (yeah)
And all I could see was this refuted tragedy 

CHORUS:
In the silence of the city
No mobile phones

Miserable Year

Micky & the Motorcars

Ain't in It for the Money

2004

Written by: Micky Braun


Started out with her leaving, she said she wasn?t coming back

It left my heart sorely grieving , just how do you deal

for a pimp
So now I just Hustle and flow
I'm saying your good as long as you
Know there's haters where ever you go

Now that you know, I just ate

All it will do will make us 
More aggressive 
And pushing us around 
Wasn't doing any good
Crazies are not psycho 
There just misunderstood 
Like joker

I Can't Believe

Lil Italy

On Top of Da World

1999

buy me a home
Sittin crispy being in a tank by a jet ski
Why you don't like me
'cause I get down like the Isley's
A true ghetto star satisfying your

Sitting at the end of the road
Iron fences overgrown
A broken antebellum home
By a magnolia all alone
There was a time it wasn't sad to see
A vision

kinds of terrible ways
For you to die there on the side of the road
But by your will or a way, we made it safe
And I wept in your arms in the kitchen that

Preach to the choir
I'm not sold
A theif or a liar
Speaking of beacons of light
Deep in the evening of night
Seek and destroy
I wasn't seeking advice
I was

Takin' all 'em drugs got him feeling good
Go to sleep, sweet dreams
But he's still in the hood
He don't got a job, but he working for
Robbing

the children he loved
My friend said we should all have a get together
Make some good from this bad ask about each other
You can call me a cynic, but we're all

stopping me
I plan to keep rapping the melody
The insanity had at me
My aura is emitting
The positive energy
Fueled by the darkness the negative Energy

I can’t take this no more
All the love that you gave me its too much
I been battered through fake love
Even then I felt like I wasn’t enough
Shit

Woke up this morning 
The scent of rain in the air
Just quit the bar cause the pay wasn't fair
And I'm not sticking around either 
You’re the first

all you virus cannot take me
Nigga I've got sanity and clarity and humanity

My heart sweating on the door
I won't drop a dime of God by the crimes
It's

was about her
The time we spent was all a blur

After all I knew it was more
Love was a whole world to explore
It seemed like it wasn't all nice
It was

You Just Can't See Him from the Road

Chris LeDoux

Whatcha Gonna Do with a Cowboy

1992

barely learned to walk
But he's worn a lot of leather off the tree
He's had one or two good horses that he counts among his friends
He never drew

consistently prone to lose my identity
If I were you and you were me, I'd quickly give up all my things

In hopes my face wouldn't  get cleaned by the 380 that's

guests, I'm a good host
Glock in the waistband, not no holster
3400, taliban soldier
Keep that AK there on my shoulder
Wet up my opps they all need coasters

on the Lakes of Pontchartrain

I said my pretty Creole Girl, money here's no good,
If it wasn’t for the alligators, I would sleep out in the wood
"You're welcome

love
No, no, no don't give away love

There's been days I thought I wasn't good enough
Thought maybe someone else should have your love
Well I woke up

for school, Lil Blac on Chico 'nem porch all the time
Fuck with OGs off the five
Shorties and shit wasn't my crowd
Foe'nem fuckin' up the wheel
I

dead
I was slump in the max

I had to hit the bookies
Had to hit my homie Jack

Im heavy on this liquor
Feelin good like a muh

Shout out killer c
You

and air maxes
Sox Hat my city first I never wear backwards
Life's great and only worry is my grades
Ya life was good when it was back in the day
You