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Guess Who Back To The City

to rockin' lightly Deep, deep down that's where I belong Sweet street light never done me no wrong I'm goin' back, back, back to the city So beware

jam Jordans I want this shit forever wake up and smell the garden Fresher than the harvest Step up to the target If I had one guess than I guess Im just

it, guess it doesn't matter now, does it What difference it make? What it take to get it through your thick skulls As if this aint some bullshit People don't usually come back

? Gucci? What? Trick what? Lace who? I ain't amazed, boo 5 years a nigga that'll fuck you and tape you and show it to your face, boo Not behind your back

't none of that whack shit Act like I ain't had a belt in two classes I ain't got it, I'm comin' after whoever who has it I'm comin' after whoever who

is to kill any sound! Murder everything walking put the evil underground Guess who's back came with a crew no lames in my Circle and we aiming at you!!

hey I'm a cowboy, bad ass in black, singin', hey hey hey hey From side to side, from front to back, say hey hey hey hey I put Detroit City back on the

a star on the track like Pharrel, Na'mean? Your money slow mo My money like pro mo Giving autographs with the cash no photos Flow sicker than Polio Hit it from the back

dem graves Cleveland is the city where we come from, so run, run, run Cleveland is the city where we come from, so run, run, run Cleveland is the city