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(Beep!)
Ride through the city my n****s got choppers
My b**** she's so pretty that's my Pocahontas
Everything on me I shine like a trophy
Run up a check

Atlantic City

Kurt Neumann

The Songs of Bruce Springsteen

2000

on the promenade and
The gamblin' commission's hangin' on by the skin of its teeth

[Chorus]
Everything dies baby that's a fact
But maybe everything that dies

sent their love with poetry
By day I gave grand speeches
At night, like you
We danced to be free

I lost my city
In the prime of my time
Mud
Silk

Young boy comes searching for the bright lights
He's looking for those “streets of gold”
He never finds them
Down an alley there's a back street gang

Riding in the city got my windows down
Ya she looking kinda pretty
I just wish that I could fix it
Gah she putting on that lipstick
Ya I hit

Yeah
Produced by my bestie Layla
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Alarm alarm echoes in the night living on the edge chasing every high city never sleeps neither do

Home, westward go
Going home, westward go
Home, westward go
Going home, westward go

So tired living in the city
Can't wrap my head around it
Too

but
It ain't much when I touch it turn to gold
Midas, my love, when I touch it gon' shine but
Ain't no biggie, runnin' from my city
Mouth filled with

I was made to feel holy
Liquid gold runs through my veins
I don't understand fully
The desire to hear people call my name

I've got a city at my

for low
Tappin in with me, pay me by the boat load

King of the city, uh, king of the city
Nobody play with me, they only be mad cause I'm winning, uh

That element there, nobody got that

We always start outside of the lines
Filmin' videos outside, sunrise
DIY made the crew supersize
Bunch of gold

watching

You know what? - You know what?
I'm taking trips to Cabo
With my Death Row family
We're out on the road
We're sporting Diamonds and Gold
We're

happen under a sky this blue
Nothing bad could ever happen under a sky this blue

The view from my bed was gold and red
Full of fall in New York City

(Verse 1)
In a city where the lights don't shine,
There's a boy with a heart so kind,
His clothes are worn, his shoes are torn,
But in his eyes,

How y'all feeling tonight?
Thank y'all for coming out to this
Impromptu-type performance I just set up
I love the energy in this city
This is one

Yeah, turn the beat up, let the speakers scream
In the club, where we live the dream
It's a vibe, we flexing tonight
Luxury Anthem, under the city

say she gon fuck with my bro
I told her my broski don't fuck shit
Down in your city I'm Gold
Down in your city you worthless
She say when she look in my

Mr. Midas
One touch will turn your world to gold
Mr. Midas
Whole city under his control
His name was Mr. Midas
Pushing snow white sex appeal

Been M-I-A, BKK so pretty
Every city that I go's my city

Gold teeth sittin' on the dash, she a rockstar
Make your favorite singer wanna rap, baby,

ctlantic City

Now our luck may have died and our love may be cold
But with you forever I'll stay
We're goin' out where the sands turnin' to gold now
Put

Somewhere in the city
There's a struggle going on
Someone's making money
Someone's doing wrong
Everybody searching for a little piece of gold
(Power

Wisdom

Killah Priest

Heavy Mental

1998

like ci-ties of Leba-nese 
Drop with heaven-ness, must be heaven sent 
Left with evidence, ever since you left 
Seventh prince, and the pleasant scent

The Funky Headhunter

MC Hammer

The Funky Headhunter

1994

up
A brand new cut for the Hammer to burn up
Suckers gettin' mad 'cause over 20 million sold
And now they try to diss 'cause they can't get gold

I was

the potential, so I took a deep breath.

Built it from the ground, with my own two hands,
Raised the walls high, 'cause I got big plans.
Stone by stone, I crafted