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Realized

Lil Wayne

Lights Out [Clean]

2000

and the pump
You turn the page on the newspaper, see my face in the front
I lock it down for all my niggas that still caged in the dump
So if I come, nigga, just

I still cut through with the local boys
She in love with the flows of the vocal noise
Need the new V8 for the motor noise
I fuck up your team like

skrt in his corsa looking for gash
Maccy Ds and we preein a lass
Oi yo babes, give us a flash?
B said nah so we all fled
She was twelve and I don’t mean

I left Cape Breton on the coal boat for St. John's, Newfoundland|And I met a little girl named Sally|And I took her by the little white hand|She

troublin’ my soul
I keep on waitin for a miracle, and prayin, I keep on prayin
For Rosarita snow...


Credits: All songs written by Ian S. McCaskie/John Jack

drowning
Still trying to remedy what these streets did to me
I was lost then you found me
Saw me laid out for the count (You) didn't leave me down
King

alright for the shape I'm in
Sitting by a fire with some damn good friends
Willie on my left, Jack on my right
Blowin' that smoke on a Friday night

still sending them kites
Two-tone AP, one hand rose, one hand white
Look like I'm rolling, I told her I might be Luis, supreme on my drip, like a hype

Oscar Wilde Gets Out

Elton John

The Diving Board

2013

Unforgiven
From the stately homes of England to her prisons

And looking back at the hardened lifers
Looking back on the wretched poor
Thinking maybe they were

about you all the time hey
Please just love me back

So I beg for attention
Like the last jack
Was smoking on my break
For goodness sakes
I'm past that
If

stupidity
By the way, you gangsters should know
One of your victims was a three-year-old girl
Well, you gang members, you
Still don't get it, do ya?

(With

to a resistance
You scared looking at your window
You see your own fucking children crawling over your fences

One by one they all come slow to meet their fates

Homeless

Ed Sheeran

Loose Change

2011

still getting all my meals for free
I think I'm being shunned by my feet again

'Cause it's not a homeless life for me
It's just I'm home less than

for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These

Ayo white folks yeah I’m talking to you
White folks looking uncomfortable in the room
Ayo white folks yeah you part of the group
We can stay part

The cargo ship enters the harbour
In his spare time the captain paints vaginas
His boys can move girls
Furniture, white goods, chemicals
Homes for

IMMA MARCH IN
Shotty, glocks, with the armor on
Getcha body dropped, sendin' shots, set if off
White boy better duck or run, better duck or run
IMMA

the ground
A dark eagle looking for pray, but preying on none
A dark eagle just looking at what's happening on the ground
From up above the Earth
A dark eagle

Jack for thrills, you could kill for bills
But you still can't match skills
Make your home run like Derek Jeter
Call for help on a phone or beeper
I'm

To the countless white crosses, lying there side-by-side
A soldier known but to God, who once was full of pride
To be fighting for his country,

I'm Mike Jack
Thinking with the match head
Ignite traps
Fly away from hate
Mice rats
Fixing my plate
I need rice with that
White man begging
Bring

heated, went a little too far
Had a baby on her hip by graduation
But now she’s got a second home just for vacation

High Class White Trash
Red bottom shoes

hella woods nigga smoke exotics by the pack
Im good every where yeah nigga I'm like that
Dropped 10 for a chain nigga that's a light stack
Off-white with

neighbours wanna sleep in peace
I'm making sure we would always eat
My bro still going for the man in these streets
And his mum just wants him home in one