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Well all these other rappers spitting fiction tales
This my reality something I can live to tell
Cause in the city seen people join a gang man

much
Been really sinking in this mud
Might start copping by the jug let em judge
Tell 'em they ain't never walked thru such
Pain fuckin' with love I done

When addressin' my profession
In every session
The fact that I'm alive is such a blessing
Sippin' wine while these honeys undressin'
What I'm about

white, etcetera!

And I can't see you shawty
I was riding round without my lenses on me, I
(1, 2, 3, 4!) move intentional when I'm
In my city, not

Comin' and robbin' you, Lil' boo
We know that you brother be actin'
He stood on the package
The whole city know that he squealed (Rat)
You knew them lil'

Figured I'd be dead by 20
Cuz everyone will have left me
The whole world was out to get me
So I'll get away with what you'll let me

Can't even think back

Evening shadows
Fall over me
Was it a glimpse of regret
Or just a memory?
I bow my head
I close my eyes
And try to remember
A time gone by
Was it in

Fly through the city
Make your mystery move when they're chasing you
High up and windy
Wear whatever feathers you choose
The concrete committee

by two broke as fuck kids
In a mothafuckin' mosh pit
And that's exactly what the mothafuckin' crowd
Better be doin' on my shit
I swear to God I'm all

I'll Be the One 
Lyrics - Geoff Tate
Music - Aldo Lonobile, Marco Sivo

Hear the sound of the falling rain just outside your door.
The city lights,

me a line, I'll only drag you in,
This is New York City and the ice is thin.
Keep your eyes open up all night,
I'll be gone by the morning, it strikes

fuck
It I will run for president by 2026
I got friends labelled millionaires
Who never sleep
And only eat at the spots that got the
Name

to be there to believe it
Imma take my time and feed her
Yeah she coming with the right demeanor
I'll Say whats on my mind
And Enjoy my time, ah yeah
Baby

The Game

Styles P

Jedi Knightschool

2008

What nigga drop that shit
Soldier, say K-L
These fake ass rap niggaz thought I lost it yet
I'm bout to let these old bitch ass niggaz know I got

are those: the demonic, mad, depraved

Rivers of blood begin to flood the streets as they suffer defeat 
But by his command I glean what I can from

The Game

Big Mike

Serious as Can Be

2009

What nigga drop that shit
Soldier, say K-L
These fake ass rap niggaz thought I lost it yet
I'm bout to let these old bitch ass niggaz know I got

Hot woman go and come back in denim
i could see that she was west end vemon
kind of girl that is chased by desire
only person that could get me

Up Side Your Head

Califa Thugs

Part II

looking for big tits and some butts
keeping an eye on my posible enemies
with my cuete tucked...what!
Mr. Sancho one of the original Califa Thugs
used

cause we can't be touched
I've been living in the city for a short while, with the wrong crowd
Wish I would of known then, what I know now
Now a nigga

Once there was a people highly prideful in view
Thought to be gods the complex towered with the cities they grew
Built it up with war guns and all

or ya gotta go 
Drown with the fishes Or you can ride on this luxury boat 
I'mma go where the wind blow 
Riding through the city with my music turnt

and I done already payed my dues
Thanking god for my circle and that’s Kay & P
Never switch up on tha gang ya know what I believe
Doing this for them

Written By: LaTrel Goldson

(Intro)
Aye (Big OTL bitch)
Aye yea ya (Fuck wrong with niggas)
Aye (Big dog, Big OTL, Trel OTL, all that come on)
Aye

The only thing i want is to get rich i live by the motto

When i could not afford brands they laugh at me 

Ha....ha the joke is on you because my pockets