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Fisherman's Song

Carly Simon

Have You Seen Me Lately?

1990

In a pine forest cooler than the rest of the island
Lives a young fisherman with eyes like the sea
He built his own boat and made his own cabin

a dream, a millie a show
I'm a cash cow, show me some growth
Keeping racks out, won't need it when I'm old (Nah nah)
She Mrs. Clean, that pussy on bold

on the pavement
I know I'm gone
Does that mean I'm alone
Can somebody just stand right by the phone
Pain in my body and I
Can't get rid of it
Pain in my mind guess

riding in my two door, running from cops, I'm by my lonely
You see how I shine, boy just tell me how bad you want it
I'm like go and get that sack
Go

see, the hood fucked up
I got a plan for the crisis
Bring the dope in on boats
And lower cocaine prices
That's stage one of my plan
To pass by depression

a Crown in 
Im heavily grounded 
Never tell em' I'm out of New York 
Them niggas know by the way that I talk, and the shit that I rock, and the way that I

No rush, out pressure
Daydreams of shoguns, artists with the body
Black belts put you in your place
Traveling to islands, sandy beach shores
People in

Whippin' so hard I might end up in federal
Don't got the time do the race
Wavy young nigga I'm rocking her boat
Come on you can't knockdown a sail
I

Migos Origin

Migos

Yung Rich Nation

2015

better shut the fuck up
And listen up, to what the Migos bout to cook up (Quavo)

We killed the Versace, we went to Bahamas, shout out to the islands

Cry

LL Cool J

Exit 13 [Clean]

2008

I cry, baby, you cry
When we cry, baby, it's like
(Yeah)
You know
(Ohh, oh)
How love goes
(Now give it to 'em)

How ever it go I'm going out for you,

jabs, punching clocks
Squeaky clean when I'm switching lanes
Wire taps, out here dodging crooked cops

Playin hopscotch
Child play, throwing rocks
Got

Moving through the choppy waters passing slow
Lacking wind in my sail I'm 'a paddle the boat

What else would I do let myself slip into the abyss and get

(Dame Dollaz)
Ever since a jit I’ve been on the road
Just a lil kid when I dipped from the home
Took a trip to the yams, I’m relaxed on a boat
Now

the girl up
But he ain't no woman beater
I'm tryna find a plug nigga
And build the whole team up
Just like a janitor nigga yea I'm tryna clean up
Grew up in

ride the boat
Smoke gas like black and mild

Percocet & xannys got designer by the pile
Married to the money
Walking down the isle

If you trapping who

Have you ever been lost?
Have you ever been lost?
Forever

Lost on islands, driven in boat cars
Just bring your girl, feel like she both ours

Boot cut jeans, white tanktop and it's clean
Boot cut jeans, white tanktop and it's clean
More piercings then can see
Pink hue to her skin like

on the pole
They want sores, they want sores, that’s a no, fuck, no
Takin’ yours, takin’ yours off a old, old boat
By the shore, by the shore, it’s some bold,

this pain to a T from the boat to the Lonely Island
We ain’t a joke like European voyagers you know we violent
From our genetic code mix from those who

Yo, if you could see what I was thinking -
You'd probably see a boat
Floating in my quotes
Fluid like sewer drain, too insane -
Like everything Edgar

know that I need her
I be lonely
Solely Lonely
So I'm popping these xans
Trynna get in your pants
But you just want my bands
I'm solely lonely
Push start

Make the Music With Your Mouth, Biz

Marley Marl

Marley Marl's House of Hits

1995

how I began
It started when I'm living in Long Island

Hey when I was a kid I used to play in the streets
Making sounds with my mouth, all sorts

Make the Music With Your Mouth, Biz

Biz Markie

Rap: Hall of Fame

1992

a tell you party people how I began
It started when I'm living in Long Island
Hey when I was a kid I used to play in the streets
Making sounds with my

Let me take you
To a place where I go
When I'm all alone, girl
I get on a boat
Then I row
To an island
Surrounded by
Purple Mist
Amidst the black