Always Love You

Short Dawg

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    [Nicki Minaj]
    Once upon Annotatea time there lived the Harajuku Barbie
    Use to watch the game in madison square garden
    Coliseum block on the weekend Italian
    Icces from the Puerto Ricans...
    She reps Queens like a crown or a real poofy gown
    Or the little white lady out in London
    Weeds bridge far rock, southside Jamacia block
    Flat-Bush Brooklyn, all of them Jamacian spots
    This is my city and I be reppin my city
    It's where the giants will tackle you, call a capital avalon
    If you come to my city u might see what I mean
    It's the city that never sleeps but it's the city of dreams

    [Gudda Gudda]

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    What up uptown, downtown, 6th ward
    7th ward, hardheads, west bank, 5th ward
    3rd ward, 10th ward, reppin every damn street
    Shout out the mighty nine and east 2 Mazant St
    Rest in peace son he had Tyra Lan
    On lockdown, it's a shame they took him out the game
    I see ya CeCe, Nacho, FiFi
    Snag Gang, Chuck D, Tallee, T-Streets
    That's them Garetti boys, all about the fetti boy
    Only think broke 'round here is the levee boy
    You know my city nigga, yeah it's real hood
    Talk to Turk other day, he doin real good
    Hold ya head C, hold ya head mack
    Rest in peace Soulja, damn we need You back
    Shout out B.G., the whole Chopper City
    Cash Money, Young Money, yeah we got the city

    [Short Dawg]

    Yeah, now lets welcome the Katrina victims
    I wasn't there when it happen, but I seen the pictures
    So anything my niggas need they can call Short
    My arms always opened like Walmart
    I moved to the A and promised I'mma be back
    I'm still #1 in Houston like T-Mac
    Check my sleeve tats, I know you see that
    H with a star, syrup pourin over green back
    Yeah, and I ain't talking Ms. Buttersworth
    So pass me a styrofoam double cup at first
    And I'mma pour a four up in that
    And sip it till you see me movin slow like I'm fat
    This the home of the the candy painted doors on the 'lac
    And voices sounding deep as baratone on the track
    (Awready) Yeah, we call that screwed
    And if u movin too fast we might call that rude (Houston!)

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