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Drake

The Gift Without a Curse

2014

my language, rosetta stone

Twenty on some custom? lens
Brand new whips, everyday foreign lens
Di-dippin' while I'm divin' shortie love to see me

tape
I take a Dime, a movie star
Foreign cars, my language off
Old school, like Cooley High
Your bitch, she getting sodomized
My money blink like Lloyd's

to call you pretty back in your high school foreign language neither one of us would know what I said, so I’ll stick to French

Je pense que tu es tres

and a high school dance
A thousand memories at once

With all the distance in between folded over to conceal the seams
Fooling myself with everyone else,

The INC Is Back

Ja Rule

Blood in My Eye

2003

they brain get ruined
Mine speak foreign languages fluently
Hoodstock exchange ain't nothin new to me
Cop and go, set 'em shoppin up to Unity
I've

I might go fuck on foreign hoe that speak a different language
Niggas are flexin they chains, my nigga this a stainless
Reppin mps, we went down

coming from a black muslim refugee
Who dropped out of high school in like 1993
Can you imagine how many strikes they
Got lined up against me
Let the stars

break up in a moment of realization and you begin the next leg of your journey 

High school is so very important to you 
You get to study, go to college,

the fire, it enter, formal attire that's from a foreign designer
I call the plug, supplier, look at how high we got
Try me not, that's the caveat
You

a past
Keep myself between the grounds

Old school 
New school
Im something between
High school 
Smoking blunts all afternoon
Instead of studying
I rapping

Think I might need to keep you

Locked down like it's high school
She the one that kept the vibe cool (vibe cool)
Be mine for this one time (Be mine for

spoke it was impossible to understand other fishes with foreign languages
And the best little fishy got some new pins if they killed a couple foreigners

This some real shit nineties baby, look
Remember back in the old days
Fuck technology when I was kids we'd go outside and play
Fresh out of high

Foreign accent eccentric was born in Paris
Normal parents who split up and divorced the marriage
No horse and carriage both their course went

understood ya'll
Like we had to prove ya'll
 
Different custom
Different lifestyle
You want me to choose ya'll
Get up off your high horse
It don't make you

Now that I left the city in majesty, my trench coat on the foreign ground
That V8 with the flooring sound, pump veggie juice for the horse power

the juice ain't no telling what I might do 
Been nice since I got the mic back in high school 
cnd knew the result would be a cycle of all this green 

cll

away
from all the ways that make me who I am
and I'm an entertainer
takin' a bow, never to bow out
quitting's like a foreign language
there's no way

The battle of Hastings
School days they used there savings to buy
Uniform my shirt and my blazer
What a waste of money cuh I spent most
Of my high school days

of the corridor
Buy a juice and a snack from the corner store
Smoke a blunt she get high wanna give me dome
Can you shut the hell up it's intolerable
Bounce that

Listening when I needed them
Where were you? Probably sleeping in
Either that or you seem to
Be speaking in tongues
Some foreign language I don't understand

my hair
Got a perm in it
I'll be permanent, per minute
Just won a high school superlative
"Most likely to be famous"
Not because I co-sign not because