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Can't Forget About You

Nas

Hip Hop Is Dead

2006

All the money and fame, eight by tens
Of the whole Rat Pack inside of a big frame
Collidin' with big names that could've made your career stop
All

Big sticks, it's iffy

It's tricky, he ain't from my gang
Ooh, I'ma trip him, he can't get no fame
Ooh, what he say? If he play
With my gang it get

the way
You don't need money
You don't need fame
To ride this train
So why waste time
With the other guys
When you can have my heart
Need you love Need you

ANYMORE by Black Lee 

Had a nice little thing
But I had to let her go 
But I'm only after M's
Because I like to let her show
And my true colors

she's allergic to
Telling the truth

The funeral in her eyes 
Took me by surprise
She's already dark inside
But she painted herself in white

He thought

the love I didn't know she could reclaim
Tortured by her cruelty and taunted by her fame
But given half a chance, she said, I would do the same
So let me

blown is this serious fame game?
Just come on man I'm not mysterious
I understand this is the serious fame game,
Like a knighted child of in-home destiny

said my face told her everything that I'm not saying
Now she can't stop praying
Got all this pain bottled up
Money and fame's not enough
To heal all this

a prayer (as a christian)
For your heresy

'Coz I hate you (Let me get this straight) 

Is this what you wanted?
Living as a snake?
Got branded by the public

From the ground up
Written by Deitrick Haddon , Siege Monstracity, T church

Verse 1:
My old G said D don’t let them break ya
The gospel industry is

A walk of fame
A walk of shame
Step by step
To find a way

The hills have eyes
The rocks have mouths
They see, they speak
Of other times

And when

Waiting For The Great Leap Forwards

Billy Bragg

Workers Playtime [Bonus CD]

1988

World is just around the corner

In the Soviet Union a scientist is blinded
By the resumption of nuclear testing and he is reminded
That Dr. Robert

From the ground up 
Written by Deitrick Haddon , Siege Monstracity, T church

Verse 1:
My old G said D don’t let them break ya
The gospel industry is

What the f**k ever happened to the rap game
Everybody wanna clout chase and grab fame
Rip apart all the art that the past paint
I think they lost

[Verse-1]
Take all my money from me
Nothing matters but the girl
Take the recognition
Take all the fame
Even take my name
Nothing matters but

subconscious
My solitude is contaminated with germs of endearment
Death by a thousand cuts, in form of smoke on the mirror
There’s never any privacy, yet I’m

Posting all your private shit on the internet 
Look, my little kitty! What you think of that? 
Hanging by a rope, tortured to near death 
Everything

People aren't you ignorant?
There's a killer on the loose
Death befalls upon an empty shell
Sculpted of hard work
Gone in vain!
Humans called by numbers

quarantine
In the same league, but we don't ball the same
(Ah) She want all the fame, I hear that shit all the time
She said she love me, I said, "Baby

be grinding to go get the cheese[01:21.15]Who I'm tryna be, can I get some peace[01:24.97]All this fame[01:26.10]All this fame

cocaine
Straight up to the vain
Shattered by the fame now
Stuck in my brain
Did many mistakes now
Fuck I feel drained
She said I'm leaving
I beg her to stay

In the storm under the rain
If you were here could you explain 
Why the people they all changed
When I was chasing fame

I pulled back on the reins
I

shall live by fame:

My verse your vertues rare shall eternize,

And in the heavens write your glorious name:

Where whenas death shall all the world

Come spend a day with me
In the hood
Feel the pain
Own the game
Come spend a day with me
Feels so good
Make it rain
Money gives you fame

Come spend