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on
Hit a nigga dead in the chest, like Saquon with the stiff arm
Damn, I'm thinkin' drive bys (yeah, yeah), yeah
Walk ups, run downs, kick doors and lay

AND CARLY WALKS
INTO SAME HALL AND ROLLS HER EYES.
SAM: AND WHAT AM I AGAIN?
KID: PRETTY AND SWEET.
SAM: THANK YOU.  NOW THE NEXT TIME…
CARLY INTERUPTS BY

As the World Turns

Eminem

The Slim Shady LP

1999

Inn
I said it wasn't me, I got a twin (oh my god its you! Not again!)
It all started when my mother took my bike away
'cause I murdered my guinea pig

lines
And what's up next, reach my apex
Kick in the door
Wavin' the 44, I wave a message
I hope you think it's impressive
Colossal done sent us to
Approve

feel like Brooklyn with the cast on
Make the wrong move you won't last long
Walk through Neiman's with the racks on
Where the mothballs? I'm not fucking

heritage dog, not hate
And I just washed the truck
Cause I stay so clean
And I stay way up, so high crazy
Just put the lift kit on my new baby
The weathers

a living hell
Turned man against man forgot the boys and girls
We had no future, home computer
Had to make do with what we had
Knock-a-door

70s 80s

Nightmares on Wax

Mind Elevation

2002

a living hell
Turned man against man forgot the boys and girls
We had no future, home computer
Had to make do with what we had
Knock-a-door

THEN I’VE A FEAR WE’LL ALL BE GONE
GONE BEFORE THE FILM IS EVEN OUT THE DOOR.

ALL:
BREATH SLOW,
THINK FAST.
AIM LOW:
YOU’RE CAST.
IT’S ALL YOU’VE BEEN

I had enough
The thought is the strongest
Not for the longest
My façade, the honest
This angel of goddess
This sager of this modest of worlds

swallow, then try to smile back
But he's already turned away
I didn't expect to feel disappointed
I'm not used to talking to boys
It's never encouraged

as the Fonz, and deadly as Charles Bronson
I'm Gonzo, you can call me Travie S. Thompson
Go ahead, and you can choose a similar path
But don't cast yourself up

Prince, James Brown
Logic be walkin' out on stage in a white blouse
With two tigers next to him and dolphins behind him

Overnight, we ain't make it

these cyphers?
I treat 'em like they a war, don't want no mediators
Nah, this that grow up in the P's behavior, next door to the greezy neighbors

Hide Out or Ride Out

Juvenile

Solja Rags

1997

(grands) for sure
that nigga live next door
call the man
let the sucker plan
look, i fuck with this rap shit, but i ask 'em don't say no more
a Hot Boy

anymore
So leave the key in it's
Usual spot by the door
And if you please lock it on
The way out if you
Forget anything, I guess then, baby
You're fucked

sit down to have a spot of tea
With cookies, cakes, and berry jam set out for our table of three
Merry laughter ringing out the cottage door
Now not

dropped I was
Off across the shore
To the nearest bar where I
Flew right through the door
Every girl smiled and their widened with glee
Dolly raised her

never
happened to me, that that's not part of my life,
thatI've always been this cool.
 Huh, God.  So, what I'd like to doknow actually is
reach back

understand yourself at all?
You're blowing up this kind of cool thing that we've found

Naive like a boy scout, who grew awfully tired and burnt out by

I got that tool when I walk out that door
Got some head in the coupe and let off in her nose
I got some bougie chick holdin' my chopper
I got some

apartment
Half-empty Hennessy bottles and condoms on the carpet
Half a bag of cocaine on the counter by my Smith & Wesson
Misdirected I gripped the weapon

I'm alright
I'm lyrical genius rhyming in intricate sequence 
Little black boy chasing dreams and motivated by 08.28.63
And I'm dancing to show all

Lily, Rosemary and the Jack of Hearts

Joan Baez

From Every Stage

1976

beside him, steady in her eyes
She was with Big Jim but she was leanin' to the Jack of Hearts

Two doors down and the boys finally made it through the wall