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Medley: Jack & Neal/California, Here I Come

Tom Waits

Foreign Affairs

1977

California, Here I Come
Written by Joseph Meyer, Al Jolson and Buddy G. De Sylva
Jack was sittin poker faced with bullets backed with bitches
Neal

back too big for this world
Na who bring you inside the club
Way you dey make my blood e dey hot
No be me carry you come
But I go carry you go
I get

me
Lord) the wrong that I had done in my life
I don't know no other way to survive out here
(Wrap your arms around me, Lord)
I got a whole bunch

kill shit and get to this back though
Feel the breeze new wave when I washed in
Cast away she got a Wilson, call It Glock Ten
Californicate I'd rather

RIP
Street boy come grind with me
Go back I don't fuck with you
Excuses don't get results
Shit we do needs an applause
Always right, you can't report
My

to get big?
I'd hate to be that person when my verse comes out their kids lips.
That shits as worse as it gets,
This verse is over, I quit
Signed Charlie

All my troubles would be far
Away from here

I've been barking up all the wrong trees
Gone too far to find my way back home
I just can't go back on that

Joe Hill

Phil Ochs

Tape from California

1968

Joe Hill come over from Sweden shores
Looking for some work to do
And the Statue of Liberty waved him by
As Joe come a sailing through, Joe Hill

have been imprisoned by my father, who wishes me to
marry against my will.  Please, please, please come and rescue me.
I am in the tall tower of Swamp

Hope I Don't Go Back

E-40

The Source Presents: Hip Hop Hits, Vol. 2 [Clean]

1998

to slangin' ya-yo (don't wanna go)
Slangin' yayo (slangin' what?) to get my mail (oh, no)
Hope I don't go back to slangin' ya-yo (don't wanna go back

Trains, Planes and Automobiles

Leaders of the New School

A Future Without a Past...

1991

deep
My lolipop shop just would not sleep
Rocking the body in and out like a party
Screaming and creaming, "Come on Charlie!"
Cause (Charlie says!) I

THE SYSTEM: Chad Wilson

(Interlude) 
Why—-why—- 
Does it have to be this way 
Why —-why——
Will there ever come a day 
I don't cry—cry—
My heart

patients
Leave the long look up inside his eyes
I ain't gotta go and worry bout shit
Taking my whole fucking life by surprise
You know what we be on
Man we

that can withstand
Because it's not a good place
Back at school, running a fail
Jim didn't care to come out of his shell
Leaned on Charlie for the help

give a call back, my number is 1.2.3.4.5.6.6.6. 
Again this is Wilson Wilson form Super Stanzy Channel at 1.2.3.4.5.6.6.6 
i hope to hear from you soon

through the most we gon find our way
This that real love I been waiting on
I was down bad on my ass now I'm stable
You was by my side we was starving

Dirty dance like Swayze, she crazy tryna get to the boxers, ahhh
Charlie then suck me, she bit me, nonsense
It's the chocolate factory, now come get

All the Way
From the Woodrow Wilson to The Golden Bay

Hey
Gotta get it all the time
Going All the Way
Watch a nigga shine

Howd you get here
Who you

on fighting.

(chorus) Funny Man, Tha Producer:

And all the days come back to me, come back to what we used to be.
And in the end well find the rest. The rest

Clifton get a back pack 
With a fat back give give her ass a little slap slap 
Hit that lil bitch from the back back with my hat back 
Now applaud give her

four might just
Turn up at your show me watching in a venue
Man we're leaving with your soul
I ain't tweeting little hoes
I need my P's to come and grow

came
I'll call you back tomorrow
I love you
Make it home safe
I will
I promise
Been a real nigga
Only changed for the better
Never switched up
Jus got my

would be sunny days in the park
But then she ruined everything and beat my ass in the car
Then in part 2 we started back messing around
Talked to this

I wanna be like just like him on tv
Have all the angels by side like I'm Charlie
With some Gucci on my feet just to step out in these streets
Maybe