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Self Against City Let You Go

patiently waiting. I don't want to know, why I can't let you go. I don't want to know, why I can't let you go. You go.... When the sun burns up, And

We Can Ride To The Beat, Light It Up, Let It Burn When You Vibin' With Me, Gotta Keep It Real To Survive In These Streets, Come See It For Your Self

this?" "This Dre" "Yo, Dre, what's goin' on out there in them city streets, my man?" "They jammin' ya" "Ayyo, well, you on the air right now Let niggas out there know who you

that means you artificial and my style'll poison your brain tissue your inanes are crippled once the gamma rays hit you my grains habitual and I should never go against

same thing 'Cause the game go on, you only did two days in the joint - The day you get locked up and the day you go home I know it feels like the world

what I say or let the bullets fly. Another life lost in the City of Angels. No rest for the Wicked in the City of Angels. Another dream dies in the City

it (that's right) Let yourself go (self go) the way I keep it real with a smile that reminds you of my Bentley front grill (ehehe) Yes it's on again (

I'm here, hit them down with than AK leavin' bodiez str8 down in the wrong day. All you niggaz if you wanted that shit, can't wait 'till you bitch-ass

a loaded Kay Slay pointed at you The end of your beginning, before you even get it started You fucked up, now you in the presence of a heartless Nigga