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Wishing I Was Lucky

Wet Wet Wet

Now: 1987 [40 Tracks]

1993

the city 
I was living in a world of make believe 
When my best friend wrote and told me 
That there may be a job in the city 
And you never told me

never do no faking

You cant do no wrong
If you on time
Proper preparation

Take a trip to AZ
Call it
Business trip

Had to get away
Get to the pape
For

what you really do?" (What?)
I be at home playin' fetch by a swimmin' pool (bing)
I'm a real big dog, bitch, you a Scrappy-Doo
Doin' all that wifey

If y’all knew how much work I put into this shit, y’all would think I’m crazy, big love from my family for believing in my dream. A lot of people

Slim's, Rakim's
Drake flows, J Cole's, Pac's, BIG's
The Kanye's, Conway's (The Butcher Coming) Doc Dre's
Royce, 50, Wayne, Jay, Kendrick, Busta and Andre

and that shit
Man, he never getting old for for this, I'm one of the kids
Liking to hangout around him, many bitches he talking to
Prolly suck a nigga off

Multiplied by thugs in the slums
Headquarters of corruption
Sick fools with big dreams
Who skip school sub-divide you with pistols
Headquarters of corruption

The part that enjoys it, on some little joy shit
Nah, it's like, Christian Mingle?
Bitch, I ain't no Kris Kringle
cnd I'll never flip singles
Many rappers

opera
Leader of the crack Rat Pack, I Sinatra
They say I dissed Oprah i'm like so what
I never get to jump up and down on a sofa
(that's life) now watch

Yeah Yeah Yeah

Backed by my city I never did need it (naw)
I built my own brand don't need to repeat it (naw)
These n****s get greedy they see me

an empty plate
And I'm going for whatever's next
I'm just an artist painting pics with a simple pen
I dream big while I'm still awake
Can something so small

The Truth

LL Cool J

Streetsweeper, Vol. 2: The Pain from the Game

2004

tough
Never told me they was hard, or claimed to be my God
When I first found the courage to bounce up outta Queens
And saw Big Dave comin' up out

when your homie barely blink
He just done powder only at seventeen
You know the common statistic
Inspired by hoop dreams
Now hire about street schemes

getting old now
Wishing that this time would just slow down
Was surrounded by to many of them low downs
Only smoked loud never followed dreams did all kinda

never had it on my wrist
Trynna make plays all for my family
'Cause I know we 'gone be rich
And matter fact shout out
To my granny
She seen magic up in me

never play me put a nigga through the wall in this bitch
Big Steppa, No Pressure
I seen a nigga ina city lose it all cause he a flexer
Seen a nigga ina

Ayy I never play by the books
Say it once never twice understood
In my city I know that i’m good I do what I want when you do what you should
I’m

got real dreams
Steady woke I grind through the night
Yet I still dream
Praying that my timing is right
Never fall for the hype
I'm not the talkative

With no jacket I'm supreme.
I got millionaire dreams. Billionaire dreams.
I got the heat. I'm with the big 3.
It's me me and me.
Not Kevin or Kyrie.
We

we still grinding too legit to quit
Because the hustle arennt smiling

Nnem si m son never give up on your big dreams...
Believe, pray soon you go move

drought
Never wanted to be king of my city but I'll say thanks if they give me the crown
Isolated livin Lowkey If I make it big don't come around yea
Aye

knew in the city

And now they finally brought you back home to me

When you left me you told me that someday you'd be returnin'

In a big fancy car for

Third Man Theme

Mickey Baker

The Wildest Guitar

1959

that somehow didn't last
In that happy city of the past
Does she still recall the dream
That rapture so supreme
When first she heard the haunting

Third Man Theme

Esquivel

Music from a Sparkling Planet

1995

that somehow didn't last
In that happy city of the past
Does she still recall the dream
That rapture so supreme
When first she heard the haunting