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When I said, We are imprisoned 
By a lack of imagination
I meant we have a hard time dreaming
We drink too much poison 
Because we don't know where

divided by actions
We have been living in fractions
Picking up pieces, fighting diseases
Don't need a reason, truth all I'm seeing
Life is demeaning, I must

denied
Home, I'm dreaming of home
I've been twenty years away from all I ever knew
To return would make my dream
Come true

Seasons of sorrow have stolen

Frankford line to the bad lands
Oh Lehigh avenue!
I can hear Spanish girls singing
Acappella ghetto blues
I started humming along
It could have been the 37th

Second Place

Royce da 5'9"

Success Is Certain

2011

vows
I'm arrogant as fuck, who cares?
You suck! Rappers talking about "We the best"
Have been to Paris too much 
Who hot? who sick, shit, I'm like

never seen before
We can fly one foot above the ground at will
Or take the whole thing in standing still

When we're dreaming
We're hardly sleeping

now

At war with my inner child
Have been like all my life
But all of a sudden I'm feeling discomfort
Cos if I don't do then the dream will die
Never

then it clicked
The Almighty must have used a different material when it was your turn to be made

I refuse to simply pass by though; I doubt I've met

have gone, it's different now, but I'll still wipe your tears
Always I've been there to help you, dear
Life will change and pass us by, so I'll stay

Why? (The King of Love Is Dead)

Nina Simone

Movin' on Up, Vol. 1: Songs from the Civil Rights Struggle

1994

of us that we love
Stand by them and stay close to them
And I say that if there'd been a couple of more a 
little closer to Dr. King he wouldn't have

and ties
Who am I to criticize
I want that penthouse view and a whip that fly
Only natural they want what's mine
I gotta save the southside mama
I been tryna

make myself intact for you
I been feeling lost having dreams, it’ll cost me raps at you
Nightmare got me shot, wicked themes that'll rot me, that’s so

'm moving brick by brick
Until I afford that new gyp
Until I afford that new whip
You see me cruising in Madrid
Where you been touching my hips
And I'll be

Instead a heart poured out
With both my knees on ground
Praying I'll be everything for you
That I've been dreaming about
And go all out
Since you were born

hurry
Cause me want to run on God
It ain't comfortable
Knack am two by two
Heavy i done
I done go baby
Man must glow
I done go
Man must glow
Baby done go

important, well then you must have dreamt it
You gonna be forgotten and yeah I really meant it

Ain't on my level, nah-nah
Ain't on my level, nah-nah
Ain't

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ABBA

Thank You for the Music [Box]

1995

Knowing everything from there on must be right

Just a notion
But somehow I know I'm not wrong
If it's our destiny
There's nothing we can do

Look at the Grillz

Eightball & MJG

Living Legends: Chopped and Screwed

2004

you want to bring
Hey! I thought you were running things
All you did was run the screens
Must be out his mind thinking' the steel won't touch him

(so call the fed up)
Keeping it up with keeping real

I must admit it took me by surprise
Oh some years ago when you
Looked me in the eye
Like oh you

a pleasure I choose it do it through it stay with the system they must have forgot

Days we were struggling
Tasks I was juggling
Dreaming leading 
Till

Crimson

Edge of Sanity

Crimson

1996

the secret lies. 
And in her eyes I see a light is shining through. 
I feel that there is hope for a world so brave and new. 
Many seasons have changed

've been fighting demons
Asked me do I love you I just give one hundred reasons
Feeling like we been going through circles every season
Your soul baby I need

dreaming,
This must be love,
'Cos it's really got a hold on me,
A hold on me...

I can't stop the feeling
I've been this way before
But, with you I've found

Fly fit and Fried feins 

No shit its all dreams

That's it its what it seems 




Slit wrists no suicide 
cll must mist Fuck I still can't provide