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of titanium (I’m solid) 
Fire away, fire away (Bang) 

Heart made of titanium and yours made out of plastic 
Blind by jealousy and want to break it, but it won’t

or bust
And now I see the stuff they sayin
They ain't playin now I'm layin pray I don't wake up
Yknow me and you had a deal
Said I ain't around enough

can see in our eye (Eye)
I pray to God I seen too many die
All these savages killin'
They left me just wondering why
Black and white they just wanna

that we're going to be alright this time
I pray that we're going to be alright this time
Oh don't cry, because we'll get by
I pray when I look up

Gold to Rust

Miss May I

At Heart

2012

knew how gold would ever turn to this

Everything you could imagine
Is everything I have now
You only want the surface
Don't dare ever, pray for

no drive-by's
We walked over

COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas

In the city of Gold
Every night I pray for my foes
Am still on my toes
Judging me by the colour of my clothes
Am Idi Amin
Coz am dada I say wah I

deafened
To your final confession
As you still you pray for ascension 
My tears rain down from heaven

See the tornado of souls raze its way 
To all kingdoms

the delay
Hustle till I own a crib by the bay
When I’m in my city I ball like d-wade
The series all black, I feel like Bruce Wayne
Boxing the whip while I'm

to the top
Pray pray pray grandma grand dad

Graduated from the city hap survived the Critical traps lyrical raps yankee fitted Cap with the snap
running thru

AH e Dama
Ye a know say me a hustle for a long time
You know From Ghetto to City
Ei no me
From Ghetto to a real City
From Ghetto to a real City
I

to God all I fear
Is Allah so why try me?
Cross me get crucified, why would I lie akhi?
You look like the Predator by prey
(pray) on God akhi
They say if

but it's vamanos
When I return watch the whole city do a dominoe
Pray for our wrongs
Blessings for our rights
You know we die young
I pray we live

Told my momma Imma be a star one day
Shoot for shooting stars till they come my way
I just pray to god that it's all god's fate
Somewhere in

the gold

And when I finally make it through, it's a breakthrough
I'm blinded by light and I know it was all worth the while
I hope you feel it too

Street in the City

Pete Townshend

Rough Mix

1977

lean back on my wall and pray for him to fall.
Street in the city. Street in the city on a working day.
Street in the city. Street in the city

Nobody cares enough to sweep
The city's gray. The city's mute

Hummers rolling by, their windows black
Black eyes and camouflage
Kevlar vests on bodyguards

people fuck material and a 
Gold digger/ politics, policies, don't benefit me/ hip-hop community powered by the police/
cnd money hungry niggas not real

Everything not gold, that's why so many fools gon' fall for things that they told
Fall out the ranks with niggas, weeks ago was they bros
You name

pigeon. snails, frogs, snow crab, mermaids, sirens, whores, men, dragons, gold, ground beef, and a city human to bow to my garden

I didn't finish, I didn't

everyday
I wonder he hear when a sinner pray
I cash out on prezzys and flood the face

I was sliding thru the city sauce up riding some brand new 
(Riding

plate
And don't tell me no lies, I can see by that look on your face
Know that you want me to die
Round in my city i'm good, my family my burdens my hood

militant, raised me by the same blocks
That really tried to break me in Cali where niggas shady
But I got a heart of gold, I'm never gon' let em' faze me

You're Only a Customer

Jay-Z

Dangerous Ground

1997

Ha ha, ha ha, Roc-a-Fella y'all
Futuristic shit beeotch
Uh, what the fuck? How we do. How we do. Uh ha

Triple platnum nigga with the solid gold