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smart till them start take flight 
Dreams sweet like party 
But inspired by fight 
So when I a sleep
Them always in sight 
Tired of hypocrite people yeah

Hello my old friend
It’s been years since the day you left
Time goes by so fast
But your memory remains

Seasons come and seasons go
Days gone by

Da B Side

Da Brat

Bad Boys

1995

you can't fuck with
They thought luck did it, but it didn't cause I'm back again
Back with the Big and my new-found friend

Sliding in from

the heart
Some feel the rain
Dear
Some just get wet, meow, and bark
On my name
You'll come to love it here in this concrete paradise
And in this game
They'll

Bottle of Humans

Anticon

Anticon

is my gold tank, everywhere I go don't belong
I'm known by most, hated by many, endured by the rest
Police in dead skin, I'm so East, 
well then why

York, big city of dreams
And everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from outta town
But I'm down by law,

and militant minded is just my design
By the code of DNA, I'm my father's evolution, but since he passed away I feel like
How am I to let this go
In this old

Lois to park next
To me but now I'm in my lane
I'm feeling all but plain
She daily on my planet
Ease the pain 
She lidocaine
She ain't a Brainiac
Luthor,

to park next, to me but now I’m in my Lane, I’m feeling all but plain, she Daily on my Planet, eased the pain she lidocaine, she ain’t a Brainiac, Luthor

Got my music certified and my life kinda organized
Harmonize diversified as they come
Close your eyes I'm mesmerized by these songs

Madness
Everyday

that uber in, park it by the gate
I'm mindful of intruders and respectful of my space
Decedent of a sage but today I'm burning palo santo
Trudon candles

[Intro]
Rest in peace, Pops
cin't a day go by where I don't think about him
Check

[Verse]
Having dreams of that old apartment number
Seein' my pops

Sliding in from the front, never way behind
Niggas wonder how I came with this style of mine
Remain in your seats as I release the clip into yo' hip
Brat

New York, New York

Tha Dogg Pound

The Very Best of Death Row

2005

York, big city of dreams
And everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from outta town
But I'm down by law,

Thin Red Line

Typical Cats

Typical Cats

it that fate hasn't sown
In the skirt of an evening over mornings waste blown
I see the moon I see the go going by on stilts
As mouths wilt and turn

Bang

Eminem

Bang

My name, it probably ring like Las Vegas slot machines
The MAC by my pelvis in my Helmut Lang (uh-huh)
The shells'll bang, make everything outta your

Cultural Infidel

Jimmy Buffett

Banana Wind

1996

Lyrics by Jimmy Buffett
Music by Buffett, Kunkel, Guth, P. Mayer, J. Mayer
I'm a cultural infidel, painting in the dark
I'm a cultural infidel,

Walking through the park, something Central on my mental
Notepad on my phone, fingers turnin' into pencils
I'm burnin' instrumentals, think the beat

of imagination,
Like its my lyrical tradition.
I'm in a labyrinth of thoughts, a complicated mind?
Doin' drive-bys on instrumentals, leavin' tracks behind,
OCD in

See i either write or die cos it's just how i get by
Starin death right in the eye as heaven's gate opens

I was brought up as an only child on a lonely

to run from it
Dumb nigga fat he couldn't grab the clip
By the time he pulled it I was in a sprint
Dipped through the park I ain't see my brother
Had to go

not thinking about you 
But I wanna let you know that you're always on my mind 
And that I love you 

I sit alone shedding tears in the dark 
Emotions

my past 
Can't forget about my loved ones
Can't forget about those who past 
Thinking bout my future
I'm thinking bout what remains of us
Things I

the clocks ticking
Always remain true your self and Don't rock gimmicks
And I do it for the love till the day That I stop living so
When looking at my life I’m