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Hardstone City

Hothouse Flowers

Home

1990

In the hardstone city where the dust gets in your eyes
Pa he's out drinking and there's children crying
Ma sits by the washing, she don't know what

games had washed out in the rain. 
I'd slipped out of my shift on some sort of screw up with the schedule. 
There's a couple newer places by the river but

The Grocer's Broom

Richard Shindell

Somewhere Near Paterson

2000

The grocer's broom, back and forth
Glides across the warn wooden floor
He stirs the dust of the day
Counts the change before closing the drawer

price to see
It’s a hard pill swallow will she be lovin me by tomorrow man our hearts filled with sorrow
I know you be tunin to the words that I say empty

You love her but she loves him
And he loves somebody else, you just can't win
And so it goes till the day you die
This thing they call love, it's

we've got left by the day and by the night

Is the fire out?
Did the winter winds blow it back down?
Is the fire out?
Then bring it back somehow
Or are we

I do my dark in the day
My momma didn't raise no sick, she raised a beast
And I can't rest til my enemies rest in peace
The bigger they are,

Have we have we owna way (oh)
Couldn't no other way (aye)
Have we have owna way (yeah, yeah)
(Ooh yeah)
And ah God we say (every day)
(Other

need that shit right away
Need me I'm by the way, by the way
Hideaway I done seen nicer days
light this jay?
I need all I need all I need all of this

us
Too fast, too hard
(Take it all, you need me)
Young Buck, catch up, yep

I'ma prime time player
Shorty, don't smoke weed
She a high time hater

tell by how you responded
Naw we ain't got to talk about it
Enough passes thrown
And I caught it
Its 4th down
And she ain't punting
Let's go one-on-one

he steppin' (Grah)
How you say you real, but fake? (Fake)
Why you killed your dog? A snake (Slatt)
How your brother got killed 'bout you and
Your scary

them niggas gotta die for it
Snatch a nigga rollie
Get it back when you got
Time for it

That's not how I wanted to say that but
Fuck it we gonna keep

clean around the scene
Yea surfing on a balance beam and ride a wave to the light of day
And what I'm trying to say is love will find a way
A shark will

baby you sorry
Okay, I fell in love with the bitch
Whenever we fight, she pack all her shit up and dip
That shit annoying as shit
Days go by and weeks go

South side struggles
Fighting for my life while you living in a bubble
Pops in the grave so my mama had to juggle
Thank god for her man, she taught

spent my time chasin
on the wrong side of town, she'll be long gone by now

double-edge-sword play
Aha global I got fans in Norway
Played your tape for my girl, she just said it was okay
I rap the things that your circle just won't say
I make

place yea
These days I don't care now
I can't do bad all by myself now oh
Actually I'm doing better
So much that I wanna tell you woah ah
Yea
She built

her daughter’s meal 
She has to laugh

This is living life
This is who I am tonight 

By the time we say our goodbyes
The day has turned to night
I wave

whisper shalom 
They show no pity so you switch your city 
Just to get greeted by the same committee 
Man hate real busy 
Deja vu making your days real

Travel around the world I'd Love to
Fly away

I thank God for my mother
When she goes to heaven
God please tell her that I love her
With earth feeling like

in one day
I Came out the dirt
She tryna flirt
Boy I'll leave you hurt
Hit em' in his head alert
Now yo brains all over my shirt
Gucci in my sleep
They

a couple of flashy rings
Tryna escape the hard knock life by any means
It hits different when your gift's different
Haters all over me like Mitch Richmond