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I don't wanna go
Home to all the lies and all the
Ghost stuck in my room
I've had some dreams turn into nightmares by the
Thought of being alone

It is night time every time
I admire the skyline
Otherwise my eyes are in my palm
As it all flies by
Can't remember what it was I tried
To find when

just disappear? Pretend it never happened? Turn herself in? Manifest an escape. The dream offered no solution––but then again––neither did life. 
There

it was me
That you wanted to come running home to
I will always love you

I'm not your manic pixie dream boy, I'm a nightmare
We communicate in silence

be on that dream on
Can’t finish off that
2 hour hold on 
Balmain, Donna 
No times left so we headed home 
Hard times hit cold like we in Lebanon 

So,

say 

Prince Ital Joe:
Life in the streets isn't easy
All I see is pain and misery
I kneel and pray for the betrayed
Strength and protection to survive

Wishful Thinking

Kool G Rap

Endangered Species

2001

nickel-plated nine
It seems every time I dream, I'm in a nightmare
I fiend to live in a world where mothers and queens of men would fight fair (hell yeah)
I

Year’s Eve, Dom Pérignon in hand
It’s been a banner year for your boy, star-spangled
20/20 visions, dystopian from every angle
A celebration, toast

the shortest
Way to the shore is
Most died in vain, it's a shame no one noticed
The few that survived stood by and gave up
They watched and cried as their home

years worth in lectures
Endeavors which appear as fig trees instead of cheering the big dreams
Rather call on Phil Jackson for the pyramid schemes, so

feel it y'all?
Rather see we in a three-by-three structure with many bars
Leave us where we are so they can play among the stars
They taking off

the nightmares
In the American Dreams 

In the land of the free it's not easy to be a success
You can get knocked down as they trample the ground in their
Pursuit

the moment I can’t let it slip away
I got God in my dreams
I got death in my nightmares
I use faith as a weapon
Cause the devil he don’t play fair
Every day I

on
Let the cries out
Wave a whole chicken by his
Legs near the crotch smells
Sweating bullets in the tip
Blow torching his flesh
I seen his face melt
Drip

blessings for granted
Yeah started sinning for fun
Then I had a dream
Maybe a nightmare so it seemed
Kinda like Ebenezer Scrooge had
Before he came clean
I

Grace Hospital

Jane Siberry

Lips: Music For Saying It

1999

He's stuck in rush hour traffic and he's sayin'
"Oh, I shoulda bought that farm in the country
I woulda been home by now
I woulda been milkin' cows

your dreams
For me the God architects for the seeds

Listen, uh
Pencil me in as The Great Fat Hope
You heard right, my nigga I'm pure coke (uh)
I've been

Remember What I Said

Goodie Mob

Fled

1996

relate homes, I'm on the fucking streets
Believe it or not, I'm sure there be calmer situations
When dirty cops approach me joe, I'm on probation

10 Mins.

Joe Budden

Joe Budden [Clean]

2003

way, ig' the shit in the streets
Just let me smoke this one cig in peace

Give me 10 minutes
By myself, you the boys at home
That's all the time I really

to harbour 
The nightmare in the dream will that always ends in disaster
The apprentice of my class 
I am surpassing the master
Rewriting the charter

Dreamchaser

Murs

Murray's Revenge

2006

Joe
He feared and respected like everywhere we go
Can't wait 'til I'm 10 and I get jumped in
You should see the tattoo he gave himself with a pen
He

Nigga, uh, uh, uh
Put a bitch on a bitch and a bitch on a strip
Extra chips with the dip, extra clips for the stick
They my sons, Joe Jackson, come

chest, yo
I been carrying weight like a gym rack
And I don't mean shit you get rid of
By picking up bottles or packets of SlimFast
Like a Jackson classic,

a stage and spotlight I call my home 

Home is a place in my mind that I call my destiny/
Destiny’s got people there, yeah, they bring out the best in me