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care
the kids
so easily counted as
the ones always to screw up
are they now counted for the ones
who took a risk

we'll make it
we'll prove'm wrong by

the caravans are kids' toys
And I can hold them all in my palm
I watch the sea creep 'round the corner
It connects the dots from here to you
The sunlight burning

Gold in the Graveyard

Green on Red

Scapegoats

1991

Fuzzy dive and skinny legs
honey cook me up some eggs
double bloody mary on the side
lost my arm in the Asian war
lost my kids to a two bit whore

Just One of Those Days

DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince

Original Album Classics

2017

She stole my heart just by the way that she smiled 
I couldn't resist so I grabbed her butt 
She said what's wrong with you fool are you some kind

happy man a boy

Kids locked away in a closet
Late August feeling
Feel the night tap on your shoulder
If I'm lucky, I'm an old man's distant memory

Just One of Those Days

DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince

Rock the House

1987

She stole my heart just by the way that she smiled 
I couldn't resist so I grabbed her butt 
She said what's wrong with you fool are you some kind

roll down
Feelin' like kids for the rest of our lives

Hopin' in the mornin' I'll meet her

But for now I'll just be lonely
And my arms will feel so bare

and stormy night
A light appears in the top most window
In the tower of the old house
You decide to investigate and
You never return

Well, it's the kid who

a steady hand

TVs on
For the kid and we don't care
Overhead
Dead engines float around
I'm a spider-arm
Sent into the debris to pull you down
I'm a steady

Yea
Yea
(Nicotine boost nicotine boost)
All of my opps they dead they in my blunt
I light up a spliff yea
I put a price on yo' head
Diamonds my arm

pretty
And I’m pretty sure by now
You could've had anybody
But you went and did what you did
Broke every heart in town
When you picked this rural route kid

and love awaited

Years went by and kids were born
Surrounded by their laughter
Unaware of what we had endured

The woods ahead are made for me
The brambles

a couple steaks on
Sear 'em up just right, hell ya, supper's on
Sky glowin' red as the crickets sing
Grandpa swings by, tells a couple stories
Kids laugh

It's gon' be a bunch of lil' kids
A bunch of lil' boys and girls singing this lil' part right here
Maybe these, maybe these the words, somethin'

However You Want It

Wyclef Jean

The Ecleftic: 2 Sides II a Book

2000

a Bible, I used to read the Gospel
Until I got betrayed by one of my twelve disciples
Which one, look through the crowd son
You could spot the traitor wit

Man Down

Mobb Deep

Hell on Earth

1996

the Mobb-laced potent rap shit.
Perhaps, kid, make it happen; start the flippin'.
You fuckin' comic, who you kidding?
My nigga's laughing, blood bathin';

sister's name

Thought I'd have you by my side
Until the day I died
Feel your arm 'round my shoulder 
Counting my breaths 
My hands are getting colder 
Said

the arms of some old dream
Feels so alive inside of me
And like the night, by day, the dawn
I’m painted colors I forgot

Oh, she whispers and I know
Oh, I’ll

this young one
Hooping in the sun, proud to be where I come from
Later shootin guns fantasizing
Fascinated by gold rope chains
Looking back at my hood

Handy with a needle at seventeen
A Jersey girl by blood, she was long and lean
Catch a sight of her walking through the church
Any man's stomach was

She started off as just a kid who felt far from home
She never really bonded with who mattered the most
She would lay in bed and her mind would

Selfish people Mek love penetrate
 
So open your arms, And see the light All these kids, Them future bright Tek care of them Nuh bother with the spite One

troop does
You're washed up like bedtime kids, you're useless
Electric toothbrush, the level your buzz be
I do it on my own, you need a clique like

behind by that handout kid 
Wooden jungle gyms 
And finger paints  
Splinter tag 
Who's king of the hill 
Reno 
Lowers 
Prices 
All these words written