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mourn ya
Its a double edge against my progress
Towny boy holdin' his semi to kill your populous
These city cops always looking for a way to plot
Its too

gold
I ain't tryna be like Joe
I just wanna be the guy that your bitch wanna blow
Bitch, it's a joke
If they ever say I quit just know it's a hoax
I

Tell Me

Big Tymers

How You Luv That?, Vol. 2

1998

to drive fast but I'm in a Jag'
Catch me speedin' up the block, talkin', showin' my golds
With me top drop ridin' 'til my pipes explode
Got a vehicle with

Shieks, throw them joints and 'Let da fuckin' monkey out'

Not "Hell yeah" but "Hell, yeah" in Cin' City

When I spit this here it's easy as

(1, 2, 3)

You

the city on fire with no damn STDs
I was big dick energy
John F. Hennessey
Riding top-down shoot ya shot if you into me
So baby now you know who I'm rolling

he ain't gotta worry bout Ting
We don't do red flags but the flow is too alarming, you can't even fall asleep
John chapter 1 verse 6 everybody say

Ye yeah
Reporting live from the city of gold (Tiggoclick Beat Sensei)
Xoldier
Soyi
She said can I get you in the mood baby
Teti mpanye ulemoneka nga

down the city in my limousine now
Coming for my money I don't wanna cause a scene now
I bring out the guns, oh we playing hide and seek now
Bunch of John

An adolescence screaming free us
From them city slums
In 1961
Posted, drinking plenty rum
To get him out his gold chain you'll need like fifty guns
And even then

I'm on my way
Rising like a jet plane as I maintain like John Coltrane I'm on another plane
Interstellar space in the place to be the windy city we need

bout how he done got it
I say I'm a boss like John Gotti
There's nothing they can do about it
I'm riding around in your city
They mouths keep popping

know
That I'm plotting for gold
Pushing weight no bench press
If you fuck with us
Gotta impress
A hole in ya skull
See that's the type of shit
I stayed

AmEx goes to Amazon, you know?
Everything I see is like my camera's on
What I touch is gold and circles
I'm a champion (What's up?)
Give me a task and I

Paranoia in Washington, D.C.
Riots in major cities protesting the Vietnam War
And an economy struggling to survive under the pressure
Children sit

Doomposter on the flyer 
c constant Holocau$t denier 
Call the cops and cry some more
The cll City high score eye sore
I war with cyborg programmers

hours
Day by day for fuck's sake 
I'm throwing away what's ours
I looked through your love for me
I saw someone looking back with no empathy

Cuz I'm

blinded by the lights
The good life, the gold plated mics
While our life's on the line, rolling dice
We can be so much more, so much more
If we weren't

got the keys
Look in the pages, swear they gon' see
The 20s is the decade that gold was overshadowed by sheep

Look in the pages, swear they gon' see

there if anybody ask you
Snuck past the guards and saw a girl in a pink dress
Iif I had to guess I'd say that she was the princess
She seemed stressed,

Nickel Rock

Rick Ross

Hood Billionaire [Only @ BestBuy]

2014

Boosie Badazz
Rozay, I know about that nickel rock

In the match box I saw my first nickel rock
Cash city, nigga with his first nickel spot
Rest in

Nickle Rock

Rick Ross

Hood Billionaire [Deluxe Version]

2014

Boosie Badazz
Rozay, I know about that nickel rock

In the match box I saw my first nickel rock
Cash city, nigga with his first nickel spot
Rest in

So I just call them mice
Ashamed of my city they’re locking kids up with no trial, they ain’t even commit a crime
They was just ducking the violence

Time passes by
Though I may never see you
Because the occasional
Breakfast for two

We played out our hands
We put our gold to our eyes
How we saw

Men
Pie and burger having
Little ol' Lady
Now Gold line traveling
The home of the Doo Dah
Back to the Future
Where you saw the first moonwalk by Michael