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It's late and wet
And everything I've done and said is coming back to me
One by one under the street lights
Silk strings tightening on my chest

Come

The nights were made for saying
Things that you'll regret
Like I love you
And don't forget

The neon signs
Mask the pain behind my eyes 
And I drown

lose all control

Passion killed by acid rain
A rollercoaster in my brain
But, how would you know
In your satin, silk and lace
Another time, another

type of time that's different
Ion need write no rhyme I'm gifted
Day all night I grind
You Think I might decline you trippin
Never that
One six right

don't wanna see the smoke in the sky 

Have you a light ?
I can write by night 
For when the morning comes
I've been up in my mind 

I'm a jazz singer I

Tossed on a weeknight 
By a college educated stripper named Lola 
Just tryna get to Bali 
600 a night, student debt remedy 
Caught in the crossfire

remember Paris? Or that evening in Rome
Though the best nights were ones we spent at home
And the flames we stood around on the terrace in July
Circled by

will love you 'til the end of time

Remember that you're mine
You'll remember that you're mine
You'll remember that you're mine
You'll remember that

I remember way back when I was nine
They tell me I couldn't rap but I knew that they was lying
I was rapping in classes they was laughing their asses

Vapors

Biz Markie

Marley Marl's House of Hits

1995

TJ Swan didn't appeal to her
But now he trucks gold and wear fly Bally boots
Rough leather fashion and tough silk suits
Now she stop fronting

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are again in the middle of the night
We're dancin' 'round the kitchen in the refrigerator light
Down the stairs, I was there
I remember it all too

I've got some good news, honey
An invitation to the Strutters' Ball
It's a very swell affair
All the high-brows will be there
Put on your high silk

nights on tha block
I remember nigga
We went from nothin' to alot
I remember nigga
Duckin' them muthafuckin' cops
I remember nigga
We used to share

the River Bollin, nestled and surrounded by
The soggy weaving Cheshire hills it breaks the local stereotype 
This English working-class vibe, a tight nit

silk-suit set
Got a body like a boxer, the face of a god
'bout as pretty as a bitty, and I still hit hard
I carry on like a pimp, I even walk with a limp
In

I used to go to sleep dreaming bout this moment steady waking up this s*** was never there 
Spent countless nights in that prison cell I use to pray

Nite, yeah

Ayo kid, for years I've been into rap
Writing funky rhymes to get my name on the map
And by now I know I'm hitting
'Cause I say a rhyme

sellin' white
You ever seen a dope fiend hit a pipe?
I fucked up a couple sacks until I got it right
When your money up them bitches beg to spend a night

hot tea and cookies in her tiny, dark flat

I can remember the red velvet curtains
A porcelain doll with its yellowing lace
Tattered silk slippers

A Trip Out of Town

Busta Rhymes

Anarchy

2000

niggas be eating pasta but they love zucchini
Rocking valor tennis suits by Sergio Tecchini
Them type of cats that call you because you can't call 'em

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Like, share, post, and tag them rappers
You feel me this shit say

Late nights on my avenue by myself
I ain't need a gang member
(Nigga, I remember)
I

Like Honey

Argent

Hold Your Head Up [1978]

1978

Like honey, you're sweeter
Like fine silk, you're pleasure
When night falls on rare wine
Like honey, you're sweeter

Like fire, you're burning
Like

the club straight gone, tryna see which bitch imma take home
(Yea Uhh) And I remember nights
Having so much fun by the time we left the spot we saw the sun
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