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I Want to Be a Popstar

Jamie Cullum

Pointless Nostalgic

2002

at the Jazz Star, he really needs some guts 
Playing from seven to midnight, surviving on peanuts 
Selling records by the dozen 
Probably sold his tenor

on myself I read several books 
Just know that Im back and Im better than good. 

Yea 

My family ties are loose by the strings 
My favorite cousin he having

the midst of it
Wash away stressing
Standing side by side
What a sight to behold
Shoulder to shoulder
As we travel life's road
No sad faces Good cheer wit

for things, live your life as you take it
Walking down the road, least traveled by others
Backs turning on you by those you call brother
Bridges burn

Mankind….
Let’s put our hands on your mind
And go there remind
We were born to love one another
Not to perpetrate our brother
Let’s unite and live together
Be

the brothers are touching the road
Upham we coming
Money been coming
We took it scenic and taking it slow
Fuck all the money, we had the struggle
We had no power

Pay your respects if you have nothing left to give
This rite of passage requires sacrifice
Now pave the road with the souls you held most dear
Drown

in October, ho
Hop, I walk them down, that's what I do I send them up that road

Say they with that action But we know they never stole before
Claiming

On the road for seven days, but I'ma bring that 50 back
On the road, I'm sippin' Wok, when I get back, I'm sippin' Act
Twin probably sold a pack, told him, grab

let tonight it'll be the purge with it
My nigga I'm so damn high
I done slapped 5 when the road runner walked by uh
Yo Reaper take this (Uh)
Still run

like a model see
7. Folly lies and waits for all, wisdom shouts out in the streets
8. Come to me, all who seek, knowledge and understanding
9. Im just

Interrogation

The Coup

Genocide & Juice

1994

daddy told me who you was
I mean the wiz I mean
You can't win
Ease on down the road we got a "don't talk to cops code"
I won't fold working for

Been seven years straight of putting the work in
I’m doing what it takes when the bridge is burning 
Had no one by my side when I was hurting 
Turn

Riff – 4 bars
Verse 1
What do you know, what do you know, time is ticking by so slow
Sun’s come up but I’m still down
Living underground
Waste away,

MATTER
THERE'S AN OLD TRAIN TRACK BY AN OLD SAW MILL
AND STEAMBOATS RIDE THE RIVER STILL
MAGNOLIA TREES FROM LONG AGO
ALONG THE LUSH GREEN BANKS STILL GROW

a ken
Murda - wanted by many men

[BRIDGE]

clors regarde moi ça, on peut même pas lui arrêter 
Il est un rappeur 
Designer 
Orateur
Putain il est le

at the tyrants
And torched all their schemes
By the bridges of Babylon
Ancient forests…and now they're gone
Through the plastic in seven seas
Dying fishes in

way 

All the lives banged into shape 

Take all your friends, go the same places 

 

I am seven years old and accompanied by my mother 

Called

dimensions and lost souls.
Tackled by jackels, delivered my life on the wrong 

road.
I simply advise those to travel through the black 

hole, you,

and
oh the moon shines like it did when you were 7 years old.
And i can feel you, lying by my side,
like you never left

Verse 2:
St brother of the space

wrongful thinking and my superstition
I never wanna be the bad guy to burn dem bridges 
Definitely if I'm suppose to lead the way for my little brothers

Yeah I'm on fire
Tona to the 5 
Coming live from the 4 
I purchase in bulk
And I blow it by the O
7 days a week ay
You can't be friends with everyone

I told my brother I would be wearing black for 7 years 
I apologize to my family to my fans and all my peers 
Pussy nigga we still here we we AINT

all the story change Pebzy with his brother 
Phone E sha mo the story continues 
SMOG to the world word 

By Eniabire Joshua