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Plain Jane

John Miles

Zaragon

1978

castles in the sky,
Plain Jane, chasing rainbows, make the end before you die.
Not for you a poor man's son,
Your dreams of fortune have begun
And once

thousand and I spent it on two traps
Flexing in my hood
You getting your chain snatched
I been thugging nigga ever since way back
I'm quickdraw, man I'm

Til then and there's no knowing when

You look real good in his blue Ferrari

Like Sylvia Kristel, Mata Hari

And I'm haunted by a man with two surnames

These are things I see when
Flipping through my phone
Am I the same man as the pictures in my home
Get crucified by some
Others put me on the throne

it to the
Promised land, promised land
Come and take me by the hand (ha-ha-ha-ha)
I promise I'll walk in that bitch as a new man (never, never, never)

The PJ's

Raekwon

Natural Selection [Nature Sounds]

2006

[Intro: Raekwon]
Yo man get ya ass in here man
You know the fuckin' Police lookin' for you man
Come on man, them niggaz just left here man
Come

tears from your eyes
I will bear the hunger, we poor

Mama, theres so many times we go
Through days without food to eat
Mama, theres so many nights we

I clap on the day when the man is just a man not identified by his skin
I hope for a day when a man is judged on his actions not his next of kin
I

give me noggin
I been intelligent, flyer than a pelican
I don't by the propaganda, man forget the president!
I pop an addy in the back seat of a cady

I Get Money

50 Cent

How to Be an MC, Vol. 45: Instrumentals

2007

Coca-Cola came and bought it
For billions, what the fuck?
Have a baby by me; baby
Be a millionaire
I write the check before the baby comes,
Who the fuck

Why are men so weak? I ain't got the answer
Any boy can bust a nut
Takes a man to be a father and a partner
Especially young and poor, makes it

getting colder
Just tryna get rich wanna ride inna range rover
Imma do it for all my fallen soldiers
Just know we bringing toasters
Take it like man hold it

nigga
Rich money 

I just want you to feel me
Releasing all my pain so this music can heal me
Let every blunt I smoke and every drink don't kill me
By

for peace in the middle of a war
Between blacks and whites, between rich and poor
So we can stop the mess overseas and all

Trabalho muito, vivo

blood now spilled this day

Many kings bow to a boy without a crown
A rich man is he who lives in poverty
No death to pay by birth in a cave
Of this they

the rich 
They try to break us, separate us, and kill our kids 
They steal your dreams, kill your people and then take your rights 
But we'll never run

name
She made grit's for breakfast
And convinced us we were rich
Sometimes dinner we'd have skip
She vowed to never ever let us miss
But we were poor had

the stars
Gettin' tatted by Phor
Ain't no charge at the door
We only rich cause we was poor
VLong and Dior
Bought my daughter Michael Kors
Throwin' money

I just wanna travel round the world
With my soul rich or poor
I don't go by that law lord let us keep it pure
Time cures i hope so too
So i could see

want to take away
The little that we have
The rich a rob the poor
It hurt mi heart fi see that
'Cause everybody know there is enough
Fi all glad

the strippers, the homeless & drug dealers
I do it for the prisoners, the soldiers & politicians
I do it for the po(or) & the rich, & for our children
No matter

are so utterly alien to each other
The wealthy treat the poor like clutter
To be swept out the way of the rich
Ain't that a bitch the dog who gets

below a vast peak
While people walk past like they can't speak
Ignored coz without rich shit, you're piss poor
Quit more drowning your spirit, with

this life, even though life's a bitch
Give to the poor, steal from the rich. Stackin' a grip, call it a lick
If I'm needin' my gun, I'm callin' my bitch.