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Gino Vannelli

Inconsolable Man

1990

The city's burning with desire
High-heeled chicks turnin' tricks in a trance
Pin-stripe zombies on fire
Sayin' hey baby, here's a dime for a dance

Damn homie, I’m high school you were the man homie
Wtf happen to you

I been having conversations with myself lately 
All eyes on me 
They say that

Now Parrish was born on a summer's morn
High up on Salisbury plain
His parents were surprised when he opened his eyes
And said how do You do Parrish

you came to this area 
And ain’t heard of me 
If you only heard about it
Word Probably came from me
See the high school
Where I bent the rules
Auto body

I hate the snobs from my high school parish
You ain't nothing like Dave Grohl
It's too bad he's a little too old
But you know that you'll never

and change the pattern of the day
Till we find our way to better times
Better schools for these better minds
Step in line
This grind only stops when I parish

side we deal wid things different 

Rich a lie

Billions
_

Live my life fuck gyal feel happy 

Money we a make up Ina Kingston parish 

This ano tasty

side we deal wid things different 

Rich a lie

Billions
_

Live my life fuck gyal feel happy 

Money we a make up Ina Kingston parish 

This ano tasty

burdens we carry well
Hold your horses
Cause it's bound to be some ups and downs on life's carousel
First you're riding high
Then, next you fail
This big

Reminisce

Caffeine

The Corruptor [Original Soundtrack]

1999

the ghetto, reminisce, reminisce with me 
(Uhh, high school, brought up in this shit)
Come go with me	(Them was the days baby)
so you can see the way that

to the D
You ain't fuckin wit me you a heretic
I stay wit a pistol like Maravich
Two O's of green, Robert Parish shit
Thinkin 'bout how I came up from

the predators like their prey
When the clergy get caught they're sent to another parish
To harm more innocent kids and then once again get banished

I got a blunt

from you
I remember back in high school, I used to always mothafuckin' cheer for you
Back when people used to fear you
Now I ain't fucking with

smokes
But that's none of my business
Your high school crush can't buy gifts
For her kids this Christmas
And your favorite local rapper just took the stand

the vicar and congregation of the local parish church
Show an inclination to leave me in the lurch
Ever since at Sunday School, I couldn't tell right from