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that I'm sending
Don't make up for attention 
But when I get back I'll make this right

When I'm not under these
Odessa skies

Don't say that you can't

If You Go Away

Al Martino

Magic of Al Martino

2001

If you go away on this summer day
Then you might as well take the sun away
All the birds that flew in the summer sky
When our love was new and our

If you go away on this summer day
Then you might as well take the sun away
All the birds that flew in the summer sky
When our love was new and
Our

I smile, and close my eyes,
When I lay under these velvet skies

Missed time, did I miss time?
When I let all the days fly by

You were there when I

I'm sick of seeing black boys killed in the streets
Disgusted by the chemicals they put in our meats
Our kids hate the skin they're in
Because

for the yak
Black
Sky with the break dust
And under it gun dey make bust
And under it la break trust
And under it all they fake us like
Mannequins

piece
While I covered three, playin' nickel, doin' safety reads, watch the flats
I can rap, but I rather tackle and pedal back
Get a pick when my

We stay with tools it's hammer time
Bro empty the Glock on 85
Straight out the mud we different
That boy soft he wanna lip box
Fuck it take off his

on
Turn your feet into flippers
Have some primal fun
Dance with a stranger in a Mardi Gras parade
Find an empty hammock
Take a nap in the shade

You can't

of
And the wounded skies above
Say its much too late
Oh maybe we should all be praying for time

This is the year of the empty hand
Oh you hold onto what you can

Ballad of a Ballgame

Christine Lavin

Beau Woes and Other Problems of Modern Life

1986

that game 17 to 3
But I considered it a moral victory
And Janis Ian, wherever you might be
Take heart, there's hope for you 'cause there's hope for me

Mighty D-Block (2 Guns Up)

Jadakiss

Walk Witt Me

2003

weapons in the trunk, bitch, take your pick
Stick a grenade up under your fender
Stick a pineapple bomb in ya blender, I don't care about you
You say

Are you?

We live in a world on fire
One driven by non-inclusive desires
The 60s made a comeback, the situation is dire
Before we get our start,

some deep conversations parked under the moon's hue
There ain't nothing that could ever take me from you
There ain't nothing that could ever lead me

darkness, secrets creep, desires whisper low
Hustlers hawk their forbidden fruit, where only shadows go

[Pre-Chorus]
Broken neon paints the sky, a million

The highveld is a big road flanked by roads and towns and cities and smoking chimneys and empty grasslands which are always burnt for our pleasure

(Ohh ohh)
(No no no yeah)

Where I come from, daily wars on our streets
Kids with empty stomachs, name brands on their feet
Momma works three jobs,

the window
Waving back and letting him know
That she'd walk three houses down and meet us there

And we would fly
The superhero duo in the sky
And nothing

Yeah, man, this one's about all of us
Stuck under the ocean, staring at the sky, angel in my eyes said, it'll be alright
I've been through some

became illusions
Veiled by darker evolutions
No concern for mere corruption of the heart

Cast the spells of the night
Under a moonlit sky
Feel the dark

City lights, a breeze from the Bosphorus night,
We're dreaming wide awake under Istanbul's sky.

We walk the streets where continents meet,
Your hand

As the winds of particles
Travel through empty spaces
Crossing stone, earth and bones
Ghostly breath of the universe

As we raise our eyes to the sky

Can you feel the heavy rain
The weight'll make your shoulders break
Under pain, the strain
Waking to the urge to put a gun up in your mouth
But

Murderers

Buju Banton

Ultimate Collection

2001

take three to the vest for the love of the dolla
I put that hot shit through you and watch you Holla Holla
The same niggas that I ball wit I'ma brawl