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50 Ways

DJ Quik

Under tha Influence [Ark 21]

2002

that I wanted in my sleep
Cause when the dream get good, I get trampled by sheep
Nightmares, even when I'm walkin in day
I'm havin dreams that I'm runnin

guess
I had a gift, Hawaiian so potent zoning off bong rips
I painted houses all summer, they paid by the shift
My boss was an enterprising white kid,

dreamed about my mother, dear old pappy
Sister and borther i dreamed about the girl
Who's been waiting for so long

I wanna go home i wanna go home
Oh, how

toe taggin’ niggas
We roll thick with bricks, flip scripts
Connect clips stock whips
I run the chance and take old grips

We eating food in the hood

for answers to the same old questions
How, why, where?
They're important, I still love them, but beware

Live inside your head
Get out of your bed

Another dawn's creeping in
And I guess it's my bedtime again
And some old farmer fills his cup
While I'm coming down from last night's buzz

I

the day

We come in doing cartwheels
We all crawl out by ourselves
And your shape on the dance floor
Will have me thinking such filth I'll gouge my

into the same old system
Producing sons with Falklands wisdom
And daughters full of apprehension
Fuelled by attitudes of tension
The young folk in my

On my own

I rode by your old house
It was burnt to the ground
Was that a sign
Of the flames we raised?
When you went away
You didn't say a word
Packed up

two-lane, little George Strait 
Way on up, get me outta my head
And outta this town, and tell me no matter what
You'll be by my side, everything gonna be

on the jaw)
I wind another, doubt he'll see old
In the confusion, my uncle grabbed the gold
And we hightailed down that road to Mexico

So here's

grains of sand
In your hand... with the wind...
In the fall's laughter
The night's clock alters 
With the dog's old bark
Reversed and unquiet portrait

the fire, raised by the city
Thought you would give up on life, you never did it
And you stay so pretty

Lord knows, only the Lord knows
How you been

back y'all)
As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with
(I don't give a fuck)
Thank God, he blew breath in my lungs

I'm known global, blooded out pimp by

My Mind Playin' Tricks on Me

Kottonmouth Kings

Hidden Stash II: The Kream of the Krop

2001

I'm staring at my girl on the corner
It's fucked up when my mind's playing tricks on her 

I got a big afro
I drive old cars
Ain't nobody roll like

Change

Lloyd Banks

Rotten Apple

2006

to me
Nigga come testin' me you'll get the gun recipe
These old niggas want the new born sound
Actin' like they don't know who hold New York down
Yea

The Joint

Kottonmouth Kings

High Society

2000

Behind my ear nestled in the back, but it ain't
I know because I checked, I'm still searchin' for the dank
You probably threw it out with your old pack

The Strangest Dream

Spacehog

Hogyssey

2001

I had the strangest dream I ever had
As I lay asleep once in my bed
I was in a garden by a fountain
Where tears would make love grow

She kissed

Hype-nitis

Canibus

Can-I-Bus

1998

Canibus nigga. You know what I'm saying?
[Group]
Yeah, yeah.
[1st man]
Yeah, niggas gonna feel that nigga.
[3rd man]
Oh, that's the old to the new.

probably think I'm washed
I'm kettle cookin' with the chip
It's on my shoulders 'til we win
I'm gettin' older by the minute, yeah
I really had it up

Somewhere Only We Know

Keane

Hopes and Fears

2004

I walked across an empty land
I knew the pathway like the back of my hand
I felt the earth beneath my feet
Sat by the river, and it made me

to turn my body old

but i’ll always love that cheap perfume
messin’ with my afternoons
and all those pretty women passing by
we all sing the same old tune

as proud as a fool
We were kids and we've grown,
we've got kids of our own Got to raise by the old golden rule
Somehow it seems, some of our dreams got

I got my ass in trouble again
Same old ball, same old chain
I've got no manners and it ain't okay
Every night I wind up in jail
In jail
In jail

My