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ev4n holt thelonious martin – in the city lyrics

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my father was into rolling stones
i fall from the broken stones i walk alone
watching thrones like i gang his car
judge her only when it’s gone i wasn’t weighing alone
i playing p-wn but for tattoo
but every story got a bad drop
and came a long way from hanging on a black top
we sock and hoes before we had hoes
and hack over sn-tched up from your day and notes
can’t suppose and my eyes heaven
due time but my mind ready
i got a heavy groove
for every little n-gg-r
you hear a little n-gg-r
and every little n-gg-r that had to spill a little
i wouldn’t feel but i know how it feels
pressing and gas now i’m moving in whips 100 and still
on that sh-t that can get real
it’s that alone just enough to get killed
alright yeah
i got a heavy groove
grooving, grooving
i got a heavy groove
alright wait till the murder capital
a murder with a…
los angeles way ahead of avenue
all the sh-t that we had to do
places we may have travelled to
in the city one there was plenty n-gg-rs that happened to
we had to chose ain’t have to prove i had to move
from having shoes to having dews is that a lose
imagine the rules ahead of my scolds
let’s make this an att-tude you ain’t have to chose
i rock the fifty cap and never make emotionals
was up in cl-ss playing cl-ss just to act a fool
i though my c-keys ion the cleaner in the casual
on this occasion i ain’t paid you for my attributes
the fruits of labor through the labor you can have a fruit
i let my neighbor take the triff i could take the roof
i knew what happened in the street and who it happened to
i thought what happened in the street is all that rapper knew
alright, i spill
i got the heavy groove man
i got the heavy groove man

alright when the trouble occurs you’re stirring up in the pot
right now is the loop pap moves and plot
death over the sign find dew or not
i was nothing to lose and how it over the top
down for some grades
foreign fighters and grades
finding us all around
that’s running we’re out of town
there’s long days
the talent is all on for money
cl-ss digital scales and putting us in the mouth
now what’s up in the trent
but i don’t do it to stunt
that’s more money more blunts
the only spinning corners like a road runner
i ain’t never seen a show once
trying to blow out the cold in my lungs i know
no needs to chose
i chose a different rover
i’d rather be the only getting old
then home from getting old
i told n-gg-rs in o one
i got the heavy grooving



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