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We can buy the time
But by the time you read these rhymes
You might say goodnight
Let the birds begin to sing in the AM
I could be your friend
But

Hittin' Curves

Grits

Dichotomy A

2004

scared
Unwillin' to hear what's said, hide under the shed
We lyin' in the filth, grown men layin' in our own beds

Pull ourselves up by the bootstraps
Hit

Ever since I was a young boy
I had a wandering soul
I walked and crawled across six state lines
By the time I was eight years old
I landed in

Hawaii

The Strokes

Juicebox/Hawaii [Single]

2005

And the grass is kinda green, you know, like Central Park
Still my favorite place in this whole wide world
Has got to be in the middle of the ocean floor
I see

And the grass is kinda green, you know, like Central Park
Still my favorite place in this whole wide world
Has got to be in the middle of the ocean floor
I see

Living Single

Jeremih

Living Single

it was the worst times, but she was the best girl
You know, good girl, bad time, right place, wrong mind
Got my mind right, hit her back, brrr,

feeling out of place like I live in outer space
'Cause it seems I'm stuck in time
It's like we ride through life

Right in the shadow of the cold war

by one
We'll set this place on fire and watch the embers fly
And if we never make it out
You're still my only one
Let's make this last forever 'til our

left untreated
Pray for the fallen desperately searching for a safe place
Worn down knees digging deep for a another chase
Haunted by the past that we

places where they don't get to vote
To control unwanted forms of mass behavior)

Environmental laws were not passed
To protect our
Air and water they were

the bat, now it's our time to throw
Nah, this ain't tit for tat, but it's our time to blow
Our turn to go, we see a finish line
Setting our goals, like

on a wheelie 12 o’clock (skirtt)
Aye Swerving in and out of traffic fuck the cops 
Ya burn out at the light time to smoke it up 
Gotta bad bitch the back ass fat

Welcome to Zion

Wiley

Evolve or Be Extinct

2012

you these ways now there ain't no class
I picked it all up somewhere in the past

And your mind place plays tricks
Until you realize its
All stored

Thinkin' they can play two notes on a keyboard,
And come up with a song like ours,
Your mixtape stinks like a fart (fart noise),
My album's a slut in

heart was broke
I should've kept my distance
Every place I've ever lived
Is covered in cobwebs
Spiders will make their art for me
Until I drop dead
I

Masha FX
Yeahhh man
Sound of the North
Taking the Party by Storm
Up we go
Come take a tour of the sights
And let me show you what a night out
Up in

walking through the halls in my college
Alone by myself but I got my knowledge
As time goes by made a couple good friends
But I could just tell they were

this

Never switch up on the team
We been counting figures they been coming by the beans
Tryna do this shit bigger than what we seen in our dreams
Had

word that can medicalize by silence
Now I walk among you with these new abilities in my head
And if you've read your history, you might think some folks

At the turn of the century
The skies were set ablaze by our saviour's re-entry
As God sent his son down to earth
Saying, "Boy, it's time you got back

laid
I'm about to get paid, I am making my name aint about to get phased by a fag tryin to fake
Doubt I'll ever get played if I don't get in your face,

time couldn't find me 

I'm probably out by lonesome 

Rolling blunts by the donut 

cnd niggas never gone run up

Because they know that we fold em

disagree but the real can relate
Its funny how niggas say they making moves after they get the bag
And be in the same place
I shifted my gears put my foot

Or just sit and wait
Held in place
By the marquee

It fades away
Caught in the rain
Your shoulders sway
In my jacket

My legs so weak
On the concrete
Caught