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I Cried All the Way to Kentucky

Alecia Nugent

A Little Girl...A Big Four-Lane

2006

to Kentucky where the funeral was held


I cried all the way to Kentucky

His memory so sweet to recall

Uncle Joe lived such a good life

Love and respected by

But I make that sacrifice for the life that I chose
I know in Toronto they got salt for the roads
But school's closed in Kentucky, so I like when it

length
Sitting in class with poker face
Daydreamin bout the studio, and tryna get my vocals laid
Class dismissed, I go to work at the Prudential
Rappin for

hymn calling 
If you're looking for me I'll be in the wind

With the work 
Working class blues
With the work 
Working class blues

If you're looking for

I guess the point of goin' to college
Was to acquire myself a little knowledge
And help me figure out
What life was really all about

It made

to get rich, I don't have time
One mans dream, another mans life
What's the pick up spot? that'd be central station
Let me navigate, feels like on vacation

Meet me at 7 the numbers get lucky
True blue 3’s like I play for Kentucky
Gotta be loyal 4 life if you love me
Better be down for me when it get ugly

Ashesi upsa gimpa
Yɛbɛ toaso yɛbɛ yɛbɛ toaso (crosso)
My bestie uds central

School ɛne education first class
W'ayɛ adeɛ congratulation
Fool gye

Tell the Feds

Too Short

Rush Hour [Original Soundtrack]

1998

(OOOOOHHHHH!!!!!)

[Verse One:]
You broke the law, and you got caught
Got a good lawyer, case is bein fought
Life is full of choices, make em at the crossroads

upon me I had to make it work
The pain I felt was temporary this life we live is endless
Grabbed two turned it into five And counted up a seven

I'm

speed
When I hit that gas
It's no catching me
See I'm all class
I'm lavishly
Amassing all these casualties
On my way to the victory
All these haters

speed
When I hit that gas
It's no catching me
See I'm all class
I'm lavishly
Amassing all these casualties
On my way to the victory
All these haters

You wanna have fun
I'm here
You wanna pop some bottles
I'm here
I'm the life of the party
You can't make a plan without me
Cause I know all

This art imitate my life
Your World Star Hip Hop fame
Based off imitation white
Eliminate the fool's gold and imitation ice
My music for your soul

Central Park was a thrivin' black town
Yo, Chuck, I'm fightin' the power right now
Thank you, Flav and P-E, puttin' it down
Puttin' your life on the line

to your incoming class
I planned to come til COVID wrecked my plans
Chicago gotta place in my heart.
But I still put Nashville on my back
Thats who put Bash

Little Johnny

Youth Asylum

We Are Young Americans

2000

Then you take your own life
But you can't hide
'cause now you find yourself face to face with God
Go back and rewind, it's a new day
So we can do it

back to the bits
And make that bunda bounce like tigger
My bro making moves
Dishing out food
Call him Stringer
Am no central cee but am loading loading

seen a rider like this!
Real tool, real class yuh deaf!
Yea eh eh

My gyal you ah champion breed
Me ah class you with the Kentucky Derby
We naw done,  no

surprise
That this jockey's all about the equestrian life 

Like the Kentucky Derby I ride for a bucket of fried chicken
But General Tso said no, so I kicked

judgmental
Why you so fucking ungentle
I should just fucking commit
Right down in park like a central

Saw my dick like a brick
Michi keep it so gentle
Saw my

Around My Way (Freedom Isn't Free)

Lupe Fiasco

Food & Liquor II: The Great American Rap Album, Pt. 1

2012

bombers and prosperity gospels, emaciated models
With cocaine and blood pouring out their nostrils, they got to
Just to stay awake on the catwalk of life

if I go central with all of ma g's
This music industry's mental
But I still made you smile dbe
One day imma fly overseas
Need all my help please
Not

Life isn't all what it's made to be
People talk shit and they hate on me
Feel like I'm caught in a loop
All these circles of hell and these demons