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No need to fulfill that role
City sleeping with it's demons
Yeah we're up in fucking hell
Everywhere around me I hear cries for help
Come and go no

energy
With the family, turn your ass to a memory
My niggas team of the century
I blow the check up, detonation
Kill 'em one by one, Final Destination

Most in my city can’t stand em (can’t stand em)
They left some packages hanging
Leave some gold in yo purses to jingle
Savings account is legit
I got too

Want me a Lamb', so I went bought bowls
Got one set, now I'm goin' white golds
Say, these niggas ain't in my bracket no more
Say, these niggas ain't

scarred baby look what I've been through
I been ripped hard baby look at the tissue
And I've been falling baby girl i got issues
Slowly Slow leak
Try

knocking on the crack
I'm sitting here thinking why she's doing that

West Side is the town you will see me
Run through the city with the gold weed
Stop by

hop on trends
Filthy city n we all sin
Deadly thoughts n I’m only ten
All alone but I got this pen
Outta luck pain never ends
Growing up in the devils

and 'round they go
Champions, we run the city
Number one, they fallin' from the top
'Round and 'round they go
'Round and 'round they go (straight up)

know whatcha know 
Watch me roll 
Rollin up 
Canada goose when I'm cold 
All iced out 
Gold rings on the hand 
They all gold 
They all gold 

Riding

Ready 4 War

Lil C

S.L.A.B., Vol. 3

2006

long to save you
I was getting my dick sucked, by my secretary
She asked me my sign, I told her bitch Aires
I stay on Barbary and Scott, 5000 block
I

to realize it

When I saw home so blue, be torn in two
All by the hands of her own child
Humanity the festering cancer that
Dug her own grave

We have no home

Catch me on that bridge on that right lane I be cruising
Catch me on that bridge on that right lane I be cruising
Staring at the city my whole life

Eliminate The Possibility
That To Be An E-M-C-E-E
Is Not A Threat To Society
Say Step By Step
Stride By Stride
I Know The Young Ladies Would Like To Ride
If

[Chorus]
Fly away, Fly away, from my city
I make it my own way, fill my wallet for the billy
Life is cray-cray, I don't need to beg for pity
But The Gold

the truth will suit you well
Also I lied, this shit here was mastered by someone else haha
And you know that I'll never let my hand show
Not looking for

A Trick of the Tail

Genesis

Videos, Vol. 2

1988

to him. 

They've got no horns and they've got no tail 
They don't even know of our existence. 
Am I wrong to believe in a city of gold 
That lies in

to him. 

They've got no horns and they've got no tail 
They don't even know of our existence. 
Am I wrong to believe in a city of gold 
That lies in

the trap
Maybe you heard that He lame
Don't care what you heard He ain't weak that's on gang gang
Go to church if you scarred how you figure
Kingdom hitters

pours, no one can stop the rain
You'd never know she was scarred the way she hides the pain
Trying to run from her past but memories sustain
She's ahead

worse
Being locked up being them bars scarred
When everything you touched cursed
Ya eyes all red ya loved one dead
Or be the one riding in back of that

Carol City

Rick Ross

Black Market [Deluxe Version]

2015

Word to the pusher, nigga never kept a job
Boobie gave me game
We used to sell dope and rob
I left a stain off in Carol City
My last name should

bars in my hands
Pitfall, big LOLs lick toads, trip balls
Quicksand, my jam gold bars in my hands

Behind the counter at Kay Bee
I see something I really

Tell em gimme all or nothing
I want everything (I want everything)
Married to the game
I need a wedding ring (Need a wedding ring)
Gold in my mind

Left hand hold the keys to my city
There's no other way in
Right palm etches carved in a way
That will show how I'm to begin
Breaching white walls