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I miss being six, being hugged, being kissed
Being loved, by my mum, birthday songs, christmas gifts
Walk to school, go to class, learn some math, do

on Fairfax, they thought I was a Laker
Don't get embarrassed by the merits
Murals of Paris, I ain't never been to Paris (never)
Murals of Phoenix, I ain't

Deep thoughts sitting by the lake
The visions in my mind of the greatest day
Day dreaming of my life
With my first child
Would they have some of my

Drugstores have more than Scope and Q-tips
Christmas time you can pick up a Christmas tree

Memorial Day weekend I knew just where to go
Would make my friends'

high school business trip
It was fun while it last
Time goes by fast
This year I gave my father 20 back for what I did that moment
I remembered late 90s

Day Before You Came

The Real Tuesday Weld

Backspin

2007

letters to be read, and heaps of papers waiting to be signed
I must have gone to lunch at half past twelve or so
The usual place, the usual bunch

of them are
like we would celebrate Christmas
and I would get Christmas gifts so that 
next day at school I could say, I got this and that,
and the other

great-grandmother was a Heugenot's wife
And his granny was a Dutch school teacher
His mother was a daughter in a family of twelve
But his father was a reborn preacher

dawgs don't dance the merengue
Take the flows out and go park, like Fenway
Young Sensei, school you on a Wednesday
Or a Thursday, pound chune cut cake

Old school bitches tryna spark me up some reefah
Set it off quick I aint talking queen latifah
Twenty twelve shit I was coolin on the bleachers
Same

on your shoulder just making you stronger
When I look up see nothin' but stars
Manifesting but is you gone go in
It was just twelve of us posting in

not like you

You're not going to school with them
You're learning differently 
Years are passing but things don't change
You're twelve and you can't

Skateboard and I quit karate sports
School seemed so far away as we were skating every day
I was sixteen I didn’t know
That life would change after a Punkrock

life cuz I'm busy puttin days in
Always in shape from the paper I be chasin
My momma taught me how to cook when I was twelve
Grew up on lock, but I never

favorite album
Start to finish 
Let it play
Somewhere in the sand by the ocean I would lay
Its the day I'm born 
I ain't coming back today

Up at twelve am

The Biggest, The Biggest
Back to back we on him In a hot car smoking
We oan see no twelve or cameras
Drop the window serve em
Niggas bitches we don't

He was two floors below, she was two floors above
The kind of first meet you dream of
Christmas day twelve times a year, a sister's way to stay near

feet
Marketers love cricketers, they're sponsored by the big brands
While I got paid twelve bucks to advertise ski socks in North Queensland. 
I'm

future day
When my loving mom and dad pass away
Will I lay here again, an old man by then
And think back to when I was lying here

Lying awake in my

Hey kids
I know these days are super weird
But I’m here
Today to let know
There’s a man way upstairs who’s gonna
Make big improvements for us all
I

Noorotic

Redman

Dare Iz a Darkside

1994

the joint, I roast 
Motherfuckers from the East coast to the West coast to your breakfast 
Voltage, I got funk for days by the buckets 
PPP packs a bunch

to tell you
So you know what's crazy
I went to court the other day, the D.A. say she hate me
How you gon' hate me 
When me and Lou just took twenty

apart
Inspired by so much yea every I go
Fort Langley, vinyl records, old school diners
Miss Monroe, So I go, write some music
Ain't nothin' to it, give

held a shovel, it was tirin'
Witnessed my mother be a daughter, weepin' Iris'
Became a father after nan, done closed her eyelids
Twelve days before my