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Under the lights in the midnight moon
Took a drag from his pen and he wrote with his phone
What'd you think if we moved to California
I got place

And you go home, and can't even hook up with your wife!
Now what kind of life is that?!
Mr. Chewbacca is living in hell!
Now he goes home, he's so fat he

ah have your block jumping like a six four
Lil bro ah shoot the stick till his wrist gets sore
You fool for bussin nuts in that bitch and shit a whore

are advertisements for agony and pain
We exploit the youth we tell
Them to join a gang
We tell them dope stories
Introduce them to the game
Just like

to run ISO
South Wash zip code we flooding it all, baby you fine ass fuck give me something to call
Montreal exchange passport airport, we are not the same

just wrote another novel
Until she get tired of me too
Cause the sex the only thing that she tying me to
Starts with the same line, like I'm tryna be

we dancin' 
Tea time with with boys is talking about getting a mansion 
People act like they already got one doing damage 

But you not 
Thinking you

So I been thinking just a bit
Mind full of different feelings
So many thoughts in my head
Like what we doing
Why we screwing
Are you adding to my

City Boy

Fun Lovin' Criminals

Livin' in the City

2005

or for men who are righteous so piay the cards you're
Dealt. And maybe you might just slide on by with no damage to your pride.

Go let ignorance be

Daily Reminder

Leaders of the New School

T.I.M.E.

1993

resurrection, at the drop of a quarter, 
Drop another rhyme with a new order. 
Come follow me, come follow me man, 
Doing everything that I can so we could live

Telling me he's ashamed I'm his son
Wish he'd fucked me ma with a rubber  
'Stead he had me
Me ma's living under his fist, beats the fuck out of her like

we're gonna be uh doing a little podcast here
Hi guys welcome to uh late night with uh Evan
Um I guess you guys are probably lookin' for some music so um

Aye, fucking mean what you say bitch,
Profit of people who drop whilst you stay rich,
Kids on the street are equipped with a stainless!
Couldn't care

the late P.Ramlee
R.I.P, all eyes on me 
And this is what im destined to be, believe me

I put my life on the bars, I wanna head to the top but the wind

before?
Are you in love with the art of war?
The way that I am?
I can see the blood in the wind
Don't let me die here
Every day feels like a nightmare
When

Burn like a bottle

Under neon lights
With some friends at the bar
Then i see you walkin' in
right where we are
Got that look upon your face,
like

be mad at me now
I’m just here doing what a king should do
And here’s the dream now
Come on and take a seat
Come on and take a seat
These are the words

bad 'cos a nigga went live (went live)
Nigga, I'm feeling my, nigga, I'm feeling myself

Seek what you need to get by
Awake with one eye closed
In

"I'm still in love with my ex girlfriend" bitch
Break down
Breakdowns are very hard
So ill pull up in my gun
And ill shoot you in my car
LIKE WHAT?
I

pride
I must not think about the past but It'll be left denied
I know but what else we have when we're alone inside
You think I'm happy Are you real You

Late nights, can't restlessly
Cause I need you
This lonely feeling cuts me deep
Cause I need you

Da-ra-ling-ga-ga-ga
This time I'm going

passing by 
 
And I, I'm between me and you 
Separate souls are falling through 
All the safety nets, and I 
I'm just floating through this world 
 
Like

go off in the night
Next stop my face behind a window and a bobby’s blue light

What the fuck are you doing round here
Ain’t got time for you type

feel like I owe you girl
You my only girl
Outside with the vultures still think about you
You ain't never gave me no reason to ever doubt you
I know that