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And These are thoughts that I have everytime when I close my eyes
Inside of my lonely mind I'm stressed everyday so I'm on coping at night
Not tryna be

stick don't get in that car
No cap in my rap pop my shit
And I got my scrap

Play with the youngin
I shoot at your eyes
These niggas don't like that
I

As we cruise from block to block
See abandoned homes and its fuck the cops
In my city we have no fear
If you can make it here you can make it anywhere
I

Cinnamon chocolate on the table they're my women in office
Rulezzzzzz!
I acquire funds
You guy desire on
50000 near the ocean beach for appetizer lunch

terror into you
your frightened eyes are waiting death
you know that HE's now inside of me
so you're the victim of my new being!

This night I'll tear you

yourself in the sky

Hop out the car, we don't do no drop by
Smoke in my eyes, got me overly high
Be ready to fuck, cause I hate when she shy
Bitch, keep

to make a good plan
I'm here with my friends yeah I stick with my homies
I ain't gonna push you out if you are feeling lonely 
Didn't I tell you before I'm

explain
With her head against the pillowcase 
Her hair in lines across her face
Like flower petals poisonous and strange
Her breath is hot her eyes are blue

you've seen the light when we get down in the dark
And afterwards you can walk past me with your man in the street
Like we don't know who we are
None

street kings
But all that dances ain't diamonds
Do your thing don't watch my man
Told you before we don't by bull
Girl do your ting it's so vital
'Cause

are you doing at 4 in the morning
Fuck are you looking now?

Your skin all clouding over, the static sweeps my fingers
The things that ones have left

Dreamer

K'NAAN

iTunes Live From Montreal

2009

in his head upon that stage
And the cheers that would drowned out the tears from my brown eyes
Come on back stage you see the screams ain't

happy to have you back on the show!
Todays topic. Which sock length is best, hi cut or low cut?
Cheers, thanks for the invite mate!
You know without my

between life and death
Feel the friction
In my countryman's eyes, look alive
Feel the distance
If everything you knew was just gone in an instant
And every

Try it before I buy it
Yeah they know me in the spot
I'm mr punch n slide
My runner boyfriend think we fucking but she just sliding by my side
Every

practicin my freethrow
I've read more books than a doctor, I'm still street though
We used to bump that Mr Doctor, in the street
Singin "Liquor Murder Loc

my shot, like it or not
I keep it factual
They killin kids
While we kick it back and scroll
Tell me what gives?
Are you not mad at all?
This sink

just hint, I expected the friendship then
I knew that you had never met nobody like me
Came through with respect, had my goals in check 
And you knew it

nation keeps searching for causation 
Vilification followed by minimization of my efforts to change
Has me feeling enraged and inferior
In response to this

I cant really let you
Know
I want you forever close
All the lies I tell you though
Just to keep you in my home

My nature
Nothing greater
Than

won't love me and fear me both
my canary coal strike the very soul, life in stereo
eyes to video, my little ditty goes, "come on"
much more than wasted

That Old Gang of Mine

Al Morgan

Jealous Heart & Other Original Favourites

2002

On the same corner back in that old neighborhood
As I gazed at the houses, unchanged by the years
In my throat came a lump and my eyes filled with tears
I

and I used to watch Scarface
In business only brothers, there are no friends
I was raised by dirty scary merciless street
I felt the pain of these

yourself
Free yourself yeah
We living in hell yeah
We living in hell right now

Fake like a wrestler
Girl I don’t know who you are
You ain’t had to take it