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memories collide Sentimental reveries abide Afternoon high Daylight hits the corners of your mouth Steals the words that filled you up with doubt Open up and let them all fall
: I felt alive Take me from the city. Stand up this is a fucking ovation. Stand up! Stand up! All together we scream I thought this was all a part of
dirty money so respect me or fall But I'm saving all my checks, I'm investing 'em all They say, what goes up is gon' definitely fall Even the stars work
that in my music, man! I'm tired of you saying that!" [Verse 1: Fresh Kid Ice] We've got white-collar people trying to grab our style Saying we're too
Chorus (E.D.I. Amin):] You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz You either ride wit' us, or collide wit
everywhere you go I'm there I'm exhausted from ballin' Winter, spring Summer and fall, and I'm exhausted from ballin' Winter, spring Summer and fall,
mothafuck We come to party, some of my partners come to fuck it up Stuff em, turn the fuckin music up Get it crunk, nigga what Fill up on my niggas cup
And now we're prowling niggas from alleys Cloning our sound, we found your town Now is you ready for the war? Cry loud and go Many if all niggas 'll fall
: You can make a plan Carve it into stone Like a feather falling It is still unknown Until the clock speaks up Says it's time to go You could choose
See how we bringin the street corner to Cargenie Hall It be so funny to see how badly they want it The fall, fuckin up somethin me and my niggas is ready
the city Because of the big dreams we have built Around Adam and Eve and their Paradise] A cause de l'ambiance, du lieu et du moment Et des lambeaux d'enfance, colles
must burn our minds Colours collide with the world of his beliefs Bring back the storm of distant years Tumbling, trembling as there is no waking up
Do it downtown in from the outside Yeah, find the scene & work it brother Moving thru sound City's like wild life Overgrown & living undercover Wound up