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Albee Al & Joey Bada$$ - Can't Let My City Down Lyrics by Samurai Network
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Lyrics:
Okay, let's try somethin' different
Turn Up Tobi
Yeah
Lilz produced this beat
Kid Future
Misunderstood and overlooked (What else?)
Underrated at the same time (I am)
Nana prayin' for my soul, tryna save mine (Nana)
Devil playin' tug of war, tryna take mine
You know it cost to be the boss, so I pay mine (Yeah)
Take my points with the win when it's game time
You know I'm shootin' in your face like it's Dame Time (Dame Time)
Clock the Glock, when I slide, bullets hang time
Fuck you thought that I would talk about, knowledge?
I was locked up, I never went to college (Real)
Streets raised me, ain't have a father (No)
You can even ask my mama
Favorite toy, a cap gun as a toddler
Hold up, let me pop my shit (Okay)
**** think that we equivalent 'cause they popped my bitch
Know these hoes for everybody, that is not my bitch
I'm in a trap whippin' yola till I lock my wrist (Yola, yola)
Critics sayin' he the best, talkin' 'bout his lyrics (I disagree)
But I played it in the trenches, they ain't wanna hear it
'Cause they want me
If you ain't built for this gang shit, don't canary (Gang, gang)
On his block, headshot, then it goes to spirit
Drop a tape, rappers follow me but never share it
Never share it
Ask me 'bout this industry, man, this shit the weirdest (Weirdos)
'Member huggin' bro moms and she steady tearin' (Pain)
While I'm whisperin' in her ears, ain't nobody sparin'
Outside, Super Soaker with the backpack
Got it on me
Ask my hood, if Albee drop, shit, they'll back that
I'm from Marion
See, I come from hand-me-downs, gettin' laughed at
From the bottom
Sizin' this Wraith up, 'bout to grab that
Ayo, look, look me in the eyes, see the spirit of a dyin' breed
Real **** back on the rise, just needed time to grieve
Took 'em by surprise with tricks I hide under my sleeve
Twin Glocks attached at the hip like they was Siamese
**** tryin' me, I fire and squeeze, shit is law
Like a sketch artist, I be quick to draw
Call me Him McGraw how I pull them strings
Back in the full swing
This ain't nothin' new, Jack, bitch, this been my whole thing
Livin' out my old dreams, **** still sleepin' on me
Third eye wide, see my enemies creepin' on me
We don't take kindly to threats, I gotta keep it on me
Keep an arm in the army ready for those tryna harm me
Real G's talk calmly and we move in silence
Where I'm from, we don't vacate, we resort to violence
Where every man is an island, ain't no Saint Thomas
Every day a blessing 'cause we know tomorrow ain't promised
Take my losses as lessons, my wrong shot, I ride it
Follow my intuition, know I'm divinely guided
I seen ****' true colors, they just couldn't hide it
As if the light that I shined on 'em was ultraviolet
I been in need of therapy, it's hard to talk about it
I gotta give it to you straight, I can't walk around it
Help was always in demand, I always supplied it
I gave this shit my undivided, then I multiplied it, ****
**** still plottin' on my downfall
Before you get the rain, it's a downpour
Never fall, I'ma always hold it down, yeah
I can't let my city down, no, no
I can't let my city down, no, no
I can't let my city down
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Can't Let My City Down Lyrics
Can't Let My City Down Albee Al
Albee Al Can't Let My City Down
Albee Al Can't Let My City Down Lyrics
Albee Al & Joey Bada$$ - Can't Let My City Down Lyrics by Samurai Network
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Lyrics:
Okay, let's try somethin' different
Turn Up Tobi
Yeah
Lilz produced this beat
Kid Future
Misunderstood and overlooked (What else?)
Underrated at the same time (I am)
Nana prayin' for my soul, tryna save mine (Nana)
Devil playin' tug of war, tryna take mine
You know it cost to be the boss, so I pay mine (Yeah)
Take my points with the win when it's game time
You know I'm shootin' in your face like it's Dame Time (Dame Time)
Clock the Glock, when I slide, bullets hang time
Fuck you thought that I would talk about, knowledge?
I was locked up, I never went to college (Real)
Streets raised me, ain't have a father (No)
You can even ask my mama
Favorite toy, a cap gun as a toddler
Hold up, let me pop my shit (Okay)
**** think that we equivalent 'cause they popped my bitch
Know these hoes for everybody, that is not my bitch
I'm in a trap whippin' yola till I lock my wrist (Yola, yola)
Critics sayin' he the best, talkin' 'bout his lyrics (I disagree)
But I played it in the trenches, they ain't wanna hear it
'Cause they want me
If you ain't built for this gang shit, don't canary (Gang, gang)
On his block, headshot, then it goes to spirit
Drop a tape, rappers follow me but never share it
Never share it
Ask me 'bout this industry, man, this shit the weirdest (Weirdos)
'Member huggin' bro moms and she steady tearin' (Pain)
While I'm whisperin' in her ears, ain't nobody sparin'
Outside, Super Soaker with the backpack
Got it on me
Ask my hood, if Albee drop, shit, they'll back that
I'm from Marion
See, I come from hand-me-downs, gettin' laughed at
From the bottom
Sizin' this Wraith up, 'bout to grab that
Ayo, look, look me in the eyes, see the spirit of a dyin' breed
Real **** back on the rise, just needed time to grieve
Took 'em by surprise with tricks I hide under my sleeve
Twin Glocks attached at the hip like they was Siamese
**** tryin' me, I fire and squeeze, shit is law
Like a sketch artist, I be quick to draw
Call me Him McGraw how I pull them strings
Back in the full swing
This ain't nothin' new, Jack, bitch, this been my whole thing
Livin' out my old dreams, **** still sleepin' on me
Third eye wide, see my enemies creepin' on me
We don't take kindly to threats, I gotta keep it on me
Keep an arm in the army ready for those tryna harm me
Real G's talk calmly and we move in silence
Where I'm from, we don't vacate, we resort to violence
Where every man is an island, ain't no Saint Thomas
Every day a blessing 'cause we know tomorrow ain't promised
Take my losses as lessons, my wrong shot, I ride it
Follow my intuition, know I'm divinely guided
I seen ****' true colors, they just couldn't hide it
As if the light that I shined on 'em was ultraviolet
I been in need of therapy, it's hard to talk about it
I gotta give it to you straight, I can't walk around it
Help was always in demand, I always supplied it
I gave this shit my undivided, then I multiplied it, ****
**** still plottin' on my downfall
Before you get the rain, it's a downpour
Never fall, I'ma always hold it down, yeah
I can't let my city down, no, no
I can't let my city down, no, no
I can't let my city down
#AlbeeAl #CanTLetMyCityDown #Lyrics
Can't Let My City Down Lyrics
Can't Let My City Down Albee Al
Albee Al Can't Let My City Down
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![Ice Spice - Deli (Lyrics)
Ice Spice - Deli Lyrics by Samurai Network
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Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
She a baddie, she showin her panty (Grrah, grrah)
(She showin her panty, she showin her panty)
(Stop playin with em, RIOT)
[Chorus]
She a baddie, she showin her panty (She showin her panty)
She shake it like jelly (She shake it like jelly, damn, damn)
Hunnid bands in Chanely (Hunnit bands in Chanely)
But Im still shakin ass in a deli (But Im still shakin ass, grrah, grrah)
With my bitch gettin deady (With my bitch gettin deady)
He like him a wetty (He like him a wetty)
He want the WAP, but I just want the fetty (Grrah, grrah)
And Im baggin his partner, Im petty (Grrah, grrah)
[Verse 1]
Call mе that bee while he eatin my honеy (Eatin my honey, damn)
You know niggas love bitches with money (Bitches with money)
I get a lot (I get a lot)
Takin her spot (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
If you aint cookin, then get off the pot
My name Ice, but I always stay hot
Passenger princess, he pass me his knock (Grrah, grrah)
Baddest lil bitch from my block
Me and baddies be gettin along
So they always be singin my song
Steppin outside, Ima put that shit on (Like, like)
Three hundred and then I perform (Damn)
You know Ima get to the bag
All the hatin bitches to the back (Hatin bitches to the back)
Too much to lose so I cannot react (Damn)
Damn, bitches be goin out sad (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
[Chorus]
She a baddie, she showin her panty (She showin her panty)
She shake it like jelly (She shake it like jelly, damn, damn)
Hunnid bands in Chanely (Hunnit bands in Chanely)
But Im still shakin ass in a deli (Grrah, grrah)
With my bitch gettin deady (With my bitch gettin deady)
He like him a wetty (He like him a wetty)
He want the WAP, but I just want the fetty (Grrah)
And Im baggin his partner, Im petty (Grrah, grrah)
[Verse 2]
Feelin a smooch, and Im showin my coochie
PJ to Emilio Pucci (Damn, damn)
I love white bitches like shoutout to Lucy
If she bad, then I let her seduce me (Damn, damn)
Im the shit, Im that bitch, Im Miss Poopie
Juice in my cup got me feelin real loopy (Got me feelin real loopy)
Forty-inch, middle-parted (Forty-inch, middle-parted)
He got all my pics hearted (Grrah, grrah)
They all like, Damn, Ice, your flow be the hardest (Like)
Im not a regular artist
Grrah, grrah
Go Ku and Im just gettin started
Baddies on baddies, they know how to move
Ooters on ooters, they know how to oot
Bussin that pack, goin straight to the moon (Goin straight to the moon)
Off the juice, actin loose
[Chorus]
She a baddie, she showin her panty (She showin her panty)
She shake it like jelly (She shake it like jelly, damn, damn)
Hunnit bands in Chanely (Hunnit bands in Chanely)
But Im still shakin ass in a deli (Grrah, grrah)
With my bitch gettin deady (With my bitch gettin deady)
He like him a wetty (He like him a wetty)
He want the WAP, but I just want the fetty (Damn, grrah)
And Im baggin his partner, Im petty (Grrah)
[Outro]
And Im baggin his partner, Im petty
But Im still shakin ass in the deli
Grrah, grrah, grrah Ice Spice - Deli (Lyrics)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/jJ3wAibFGiU/mqdefault.jpg)