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The Stolen Child

The Waterboys

Fisherman's Blues

1988

herons wake
The drowsy water rats;
 there we've hid our fairy vats
Full of berries
 and of reddest stolen cherries

Come away, human child

Memory Is Parallax

Buck 65

Vertex

1999

Suger in the gastank and sand in the vasoline, 
Buck 65 and foreign currencies 
Just in case and for emergencies, I keep double copies, single

Straight Talk from NY

DJ Honda

DJ Honda

1996

not the car but the DJ 

Attacks the pans and move fast with your hands 

Up in the wild lands and walked across the burning sands 

Can I have

Ravens

Mount Eerie

A Crow Looked at Me

2017

Masset
It's August 12th, 2016
You've been dead for one month and three days
And we are sleeping in the forest
There is sand still in the blankets from

Cornbread

Freestyle Fellowship

Inner City Griots

1993

canteloupe little old maid
A big black berry inside the cool-aid
A bass guitar a old fruit jar 
A green canteen and a chocolate bar
Cannonball baby doll

One day of sea sighting
And another one of waking up with berries I picked
Dreaming life away
My sand-colored skin (On a good day)
Branches out like

in my toes like sand at the Beach fest (Honest)
Belligerent boss I barley let the beat rest
I bury all who violate the home that my feet rest 
Got some

ain't queen, I'm falling back

You sweet like kandy
Dress in Lord Licorice
I can't even front
I'm digging you, like I'm in a pit
And like a berry I'm

the glass half full means the glass not full enough
Moulded this clay out of Potter and Perry
Couldn’t believe how I dropped my Berry
I was finna cut this

off me close the case
I got a backbone that won't break
I take a stand and I won't fake
So mind my manners
Very thankful
Show respect
I'm berry

awe, if I'm the action, she the cause for it all
The reason being 
More like the supreme being 
From the fertile sands
The sacred bosom that nurtured man

rappers coming down fast
Over-looked by zombies on xans
I will not be changing no plans
You can bury me in the sand
If you think 8 week rappers all that
So

our faery vats
Full of berrys
And of reddest stolen cherries
Come away, O human child
To the waters and the wild
With a faery, hand in hand
For

herons wake
The drowsy water rats;
there we've hid our faery vats
Full of berries
and of reddest stolen cherries

Come away, human child
to the water
Come

Writing in your name
Send it out in better weather
In the sun
(Far away from the berry cove)
In the sun
(You will never ever be too old)
We're

hands up
Ya real right
Now put yall hands down
Got my feet in the sand now
On the yacht countin' bands now
About to pop a xan now
Calm down, what you be

hand, or he couldn't man up, time took the sand up
When a nigga layed down his heat, got his tan up
Or died to police with a nigga hands up
Single moms in

welcoming the dawn of a brand new age

Barely a surprise, that u bury it inside
Like she never holla back like Halle Berry in her prime
You could never swing

got that shit made me cough
That cherry dream Berry cream Blue Gelato Dairy Queen
I'm very clean Maserati sleek Abu Dhabi Sheikh
I had a slumber party

tricks
Tier 4 will put you back on basics
Sea and sand me want take couple plane trips
Over the sea and the ocean
Gummy Berry juice  me have potion
I

our faery vats
Full of berries
And of reddest stolen cherries
Come away, O human child
To the waters and the wild
With a faery, hand in hand
For

our faery vats,
Full of berrys
And of reddest stolen cherries.
Come away, O human child!
To the waters and the wild
With a faery, hand in hand,
For

This the crew i keep i ponder
Just hop on the sunny
Gon get the berries we talkin about money
Might split the bounty if the gang start runnin
Carry

ain't gotta worry
You can hand the bill to me
Sand all on your body
Dip your toe into the sea
Chocolate on your berry
Yeah, agave in your tea
She don't