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to switch up
I hope you remember me by
I wish I could've been your guy
But I won't see that day
I wanted you to be my bae
Five years I liked you I know that

By the way
We on Holiday
I don't wear a watch on a Saturday
Yeah I got you babe
When the sun gets low
We can call the restaurant say we on our way
I

flesh
(Just let me look)

I've been waiting here for so long
And all this time passed me by
It hardly seems to matter now, not now

You stand there with

Gettin saved
Body bags Imma menace
Thank god we established
Confidence high ego big
As manhattan
Drugs and bitches you can't
Even imagine
2 Overdoses there

Fuel

Ani DiFranco

DiY-Fest, Vol. 1

2001

They were digging a new foundation in Manhattan 
And they discovered a slave cemetery there 
May their souls rest easy now that lynching is frowned

Fuel

Ani DiFranco

Little Plastic Castle

1998

They were digging a new foundation in Manhattan 
And they discovered a slave cemetery there 
May their souls rest easy now that lynching is frowned

getting Chased
Like Manhattan Bank this isn't even my peak
I'm on half a tank
For your whole rap career
For me you have to thank
I'm an old school writer,

Ballad of Tindersticks

Tindersticks

Curtains

1997

The first time we flew it
It was ? and cramped

The vodka running out half-way across the Atlantic
Even the steward screamed and joined in it

by the gun
I ain't never thought Kywon would die so young
Hold on, you can see these niggas watching us
Niggas jackin' motion, they ain't never even

lie I feel lonely inside
I feel stuck without you by my side
But with you I'm not so sure that it would feel right
At all
I don't know what's wrong with

we for
Now come on

The government got all the people by the balls
But when they lose the people, that's when the government falls Revolt by the coming

Manhattan, then we take Berlin
I'm guided by a signal in the heavens
I'm guided by this birthmark on my skin
I'm guided by the beauty of our weapons
First we

And all I've got to say
Is baby
Baby, your eyes are

Grey like the skies of Manhattan
When you can't see the sun at all
And your mind is clad in satin
By

Than what you've been pouring me
We were no good and now i know that
So gimme one more that i can throw back
Cause when im gone i ain't gonna look back

and the threads that I done be packing
Nah these ain't even called slacks
Trousers truly finna be mad flattering
With the avant-garde patterns
Higher fashion by

Dr.Manhattan I need a crib on Mars
Because I need some space, instead I'm on your case
Savouring sweet and sour your abcs
We're only human but for now I feel

scuffles but I ain't get touched
In Manhattan, I think I'll do brunch
Now I'm back, I'm bout to light this blunt
Wood after wood, damaged lungs
Good in my

told you
I had no other alternative but to fucking come clean this shit up
You know what I'm saying
And now y'all niggas is like, oh, what we gonna do

Night the City Cried

U-God

Golden Arms Redemption

1999

(U-God)

Night falling, red dawn, without warning or beef
Late night city life, in the dark Manhattan fog, creep
Wit' cats and dogs become meat

Joanlee - "C'est La Vie"

Written by: Joanlee

VERSE 1:
C'est La Vie...
Make sure everything flow with the fit
Spark a sliff & Jason Markk the kicks

to
They didn’t getting it, yeah, our style’s too niche
They’ve never been to ‘straya eating shapes on a beach
So even though we were divided by an ocean

to manhattan's cbgbs to sing

Hanging by the bird lady after the gig
Some dude is carrying a book on trig
Ain't no quantum physics out on these streets
You do what

that
Straight up and down
I don't feel like standing by
The fucking front door, alright?
You know what? Matter fact, a year from now
When you at home

insurance
Using bot streams, Grammys, & magazines for deterrence
To the independent movement, now these labels are scared
A bunch of fucking pussies, tell me