Our history that they stole, africa
To this day as he roams the urban maze we call la
Remember that i speak the truth and bashur is not some urban legend or lore.
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs
The projects to the urban hood, where bitches pop rocks,
And reminds us that the mixture of guns and puns is too urban and street
Sign a cdbut right now, does it look too shabby, t?look down can't even see my feet
More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast
Yo we ain't from the ghetto but we go urban at least,
You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust
Not an urban myth but definitely an urban legend
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