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Audubon

C.W. McCall

Around the World With a Rubber Duck

Yeah, them walkin', talkin' truck stop blues
Came back ta life in seventy-two
As "The Old Home Filler-up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe"

Oh, the Old Home

nigga from the south
Especially if I fuck around and put golds in my mouth
These words I speak are simple but they don't understand
Practice what you

always falters
Happy dreams become ambition's call
The simple joys of life are replaced by cold hard pride
The world is big, his town looks old and small

here
We turn right miss the signs
Til our minds clear
We're alright city lights
Stuck in fifth gear
Can you feel the night
Take you by surprise
We waste

Rockin' jams, by popular demand, I'm back

I control the crowd, you know Ra hold it down
When it drop, you know it's jiggy when you hear the sound
From

by 
Without a simple hi 
How parking was a joke 
Almost as if it spoke 
This city made us fear 
For all the things held dear 
It reached inside our

burn
Grooves with a smile, in her own style 
Dance with the night and we're gettin wild 
Chains around her waist and love on our mind
Know what you want

of the dark 70's
I heard the truth about you, yeah you
Mama they woke me up
I was deep in an idiot sleep
I was just 8 years old
I heard big words with

love with me
And boy, does it feel sweet
Like a summer breeze
Ever since I fell out of love with you
I fell back in love with the city
Like

I said it, rub on ya titties

Brick City gritty committee

Pity the fool that act shitty, in the midst of the calm, the witty

[Method Man]

Yo yo get

Simon Says [US Remix]

Pharoahe Monch

Simon Says/Livin' It Up [Clean]

1999

Girls, rub on your titties (Yeah)
Yeah fuck it I said it rub on ya titties
New York City gritty committee, pity the fool that act shitty
In the midst

to play the bad guy
This guy all purple she took me to erotic city
She drop dem - and I'm like hello Kitty

Hair on natural, eyes on twinkle
Mind

My Ade T OGist G yes may you Rest In Peace
My ride or die my girl for life I cannot rest with ease
Since you been gone what's on my mind you would

at a breakneck speed only reachable by a, a seventy-something in tear-away vestments.

And so, like the pilgrims before him, Dino Sore tightened the laces of his

city
But the heart of this city lost to the mind
The head ruling this city
In the heart of this city
Lost to the mind her soul

Blinded by the maze

infiltrators come in between
What I got...
(What chu got ol'head)?
Notta goddamn thing
Mind your business lil boy
Stay in your fuckin lane
For ah, fuck up your

it into existence be my wife
Simple things got me going crazy
It's ya mind got me thinking bout you all the time
The way you move you a boss for real

you
Searching in the dark
Listening for the sound of your voice
And your heart
In my mind
I can’t tell them apart
As I pace along the passages
Guided by

When the Capitol Hill's Insane In The Membrane
Look up in the sky it's a bird it's a plane
Collective on the scene bringing change to the game
Simple

When the Capitol Hill's Insane In The Membrane
Look up in the sky it's a bird it's a plane
Collective on the scene bringing change to the game
Simple

Plastic World.

Kool Keith

Official Space Tape

2004

fat stomachs in the limousines 
Mixtapes by wack DJ's adds doo doo play 
I'm on the turnpike, the city drifting down the highway 
Like a mirage,

my vibe
Lost in my cubicle mind
Lost in the city where everyone cry tears
Just making us blind
Getting your eyes red, lookin deep only find black
Gotta

on that healin'
For the sake of my children
I'm out here in these streets dealin'
Coke
Then I'm stopped by the feelins
Before I'm sent to the jailhouse
For

Minutes to Memories

John Mellencamp

The 4th of July

1992

the future
So suck it up and tough it out
And be the best you can

The rain hit the old dog in the twilight's last gleaming
He said "son it sounds like