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And everybody be wanting the fame

Everybody wanna meet they fate
My shorty she know all the things I've done
I've told her before I ain't playin no games
Real

never chase that internet fame
Say you a man then you  gotta  live by that code
No matter what the situation you could never fold
Survival of the fittest

Line you at the bar
Better be careful how you tipping
It's a dirty game
That's why I ain't blinded by the worldly things
Go ahead parade around and try

When the World Was Young

Rod McKuen

Great American Songwriters

1994

yesterday when the world was young.
Wherever I go they mention my name, and that in itself is some sort of fame,

Come by for a drink, we're having a game

When the World Was Young

Nat King Cole

Where Did Everyone Go/Looking Back

1999

yesterday when the world was young.

Wherever I go they mention my name, and that in itself is some sort of fame,
Come by for a drink, we're having a game

a helmet to stir up the ranks
One Donna Summer, two more by Chic
Three Sylvester, Toot toot beep beep 
But look there's Stevie Wonder and Marvin Gaye  
That

music, they distributing happy meals
Could never be Cloud Committee, or even Guerrilla Guild (Never, uh uh)
New to the game, boy you still need Infamil,

headphones pumpin' that Cherchez LaGhost (Yeah)
My eyes all red from the garlic I smoked (Smooth)
I move, grabbin' her by her waist, I'm kissin' her cheek

prone I am on
(Tick Tick Tick Tick)
Like a microwave, with every second saved I'm up on all the game
I understand the change accumulate from fame
But then

When the World Was Young

Aretha Franklin

Jazz Moods: 'Round Midnight

2005

yesterday when the world was young.
Wherever I go they mention my name, and that in itself is some sort of fame,
Come by for a drink, we're having a game

paid

I don't even want her number, I just wanna fuck
Thought I'd have it by next summer, it took me a month
Goin' for it every time, I don't like

Written, produced and directed by C
Got em' scared like they on the balls of their feet
The prelude to Summer's Gallery
Uh
Flip, switch, new light, watch us

Written, produced and directed by C
Got em' scared like they on the balls of their feet
The prelude to Summer's Gallery

Uh
Flip, switch, new light, watch us

swagger was her dagger; she sashayed my way and gave me her math told me told to call her. I lured into her trap. Hypnotize by beauty this short cutie said

When the World Was Young

Helen Merrill

You've Got a Date with the Blues

1959

yesterday when the world was young.
Wherever I go they mention my name, and that in itself is some sort of fame,

Come by for a drink, we're having a game

spawned, still be prima donna
Breaking her spinal column
Regardless, it's summer, autumn or
Winter or spring I'm on it
I hop in the sheets and squash it wait

Alien

King Bison
Yeah
Shoutout Killavic
Shoutout Killavic Baby

Came in the game in the clutch
Claiming a name that they trust
Man ain't shit to us

a kite, yuh
I live by the name
I don’t chase the fame
All you look the same
This the game we playing
Ain’t no debate that we got no complaints
Blowing up

When the World Was Young

Eydie Gorme

Eydie in Love

1958

yesterday when the world was young.
Wherever I go they mention my name, and that in itself is some sort of fame,

Come by for a drink, we're having a game

some
I got her dancing in my room like I'm Tom Petty
And like my last name Un, I got these bombs ready
I got the game on Hall of Fame settings
You tryna

I don't how to explain it
But life isn't a game
You don't get second chances
To make those memories
You coulda had along the way
Time goes by

Stay sharp don't stop you'll never fail uh 
What up james aim for the fame 
Cuz you'll be the best at winning the game 
Keep your eyes on the prize don't

I know I'm the type
To expand the word with my eyes closed
I'm moving with grace
New student of the game
I'm new to the fame
Cash rules everything

Yeah
DLobs
Fuck
Just Listen
You think you know my pain
Well put a bet on it
You wonder why the game's so competitive
I can't
Fuck with you lames
I'ma