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Owl City – New York City lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’m digging through the glove box
I thought I had a map in here
The driver’s door doesn’t lock
I bought the car my junior year
There’s candy in my backpack
And you can pick our soundtrack
We’re heading for the East Coast tonight
So pack your bags and hold on tight
Cause we’re taking off
We’re taking off

We’re taking off

[Chorus]
Run away with me
We’re on the way to New York City
Take my hand and see
Manhattan never looked so pretty
Travel light and see the world right
You’ll never know if you never go so
Run away with me
And say hello to New York City

[Verse 2]
Feet up on the dashboard
We’re driving with the windows down
Did you forget your phone cord?
We’ll buy one in the next small town
Get dinner at an IHOP
A shower at a truck stop
We’ll listen to some Johnny Cash
Take my hand and don’t look back
Cause we’re moving on

We’re moving on

[Chorus]
Run away with me
We’re on the way to New York City
Take my hand and see
Manhattan never looked so pretty
Travel light and see the world right
You’ll never know if you never go so
Run away with me
And say hello to New York City

Run away
Run away
Run away
Run away

[Chorus]
Run away with me
We’re on the way to New York City
Take my hand and see
Manhattan never looked so pretty
Travel light and see the world right
You’ll never know if you never go so
Run away with me…

[Outro]
Stroll the downtown streets
And tell me that you don’t feel giddy
Lady Liberty
Ain’t throwing us a wink or is she?
Travel light and see the world right
You’ll never know if you never go so
Run away with me
And say hello to New York City
Say hello to New York City
Say hello to New York City

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Focus The Truth – Basquiat (feat. Oswin Benjamin) (Q85 Album)

She asked for love
The lack thereof
Got her actin up
Back to clubs
Having fun
Hope you strapping up
I used to think about her but if she call I probably pass her up
Chuck a deuce, sip some juice, whoopty woo what it do
Still that dude from the era of more likes than love
Over drink liquor than start fights in clubs
Crazy sh#t but in real life its love
I ride for my brothers, if all else fails I might die for my brothers
Don’t lie to my mother
Living in the moment feeling like a martyr
Feeling like I’m chosen this is where you cue the roses
Blurting out thoughts still trying to find closure
People think I’m great but I lack the exposure
Please keep your composure
I’m low but I’m quite hot
Polos and white socks
Breakfast from IHOP
Red eye high but please I’m no Cyclops
Real recognize real this where the lies stop
Why not
Raw rapping don’t need a stylist
Peacemaker but if provoked then prone to violence
King focus don’t want the throne give me the palace
Diamond engraved chalice
Its all about balance
Perspective connected
With n#ggas who love malice
Reckless my bro sip lean like we in Dallas
Breathless, I run through rappers with no challenge
Carnivore
Im Basquiat with the art of war
Feel the pain through my monologue
Still trying to get it all
Still trying to find it all

Second Verse – Oswin Benjamin

The veteran you ain’t better than, who harder than him
Who you know go harder than him in harder denim
It’s hard to mention another heart with a mission to split the division
To touch the heart of the hardest sinner
Art like a renaissance
Create a movement when the pen is drawn
This black ranger talk I’m a mastodon
Exposing all of me on every track masta don
This for y’all who said the passions gone
Carrying the culture on the same back that got lashes on em
Cotton pickers and crack endorsers
An outlaw fighting southpaw
Ain’t no punches when I record
You jacka##es I ain’t hee hawing with you
God is with him
Scriptures pierce ears like a lobe incision
Dodging them Delilahs with the hoe like symptoms
Breaking walls lacking wisdom cracking codes im the black Di Vinci
Arm leg leg arm head see this is God body
Stained glass on the temple just know that God got him
The sun tzu is the sun and moon who the son of truth
Know you can’t throw shade on the sun if its sonning you
Basquiat in 83 and undiscovered genius
Standing firm like Nas in 97 for what I believe in
You feel me

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GoldLink – See I Miss Pt. 2

[Hook: Goldlink]
Who kneeewww, yeah
That I would even miss that bitch
That I would even miss that bitch
That I would even miss that bitch
Who kneeewww, yeah
That I would even miss that bitch
That I would even miss that bitch
That I would even miss that bitch

[Verse 1: Goldlink]
Yeah, yeah
Drinking on some liquor tryna’ cope with the changes
And all my exes ain’t shit, so they shall remain nameless
And all them bitches that I lied to ran around wit’ just to spite you
And my mama met a couple and she told me they ain’t like you
What you do to me
I’m still tryna find peace and unity
I hope it’s you they get to speak up at my eulogy
Cause who could vouch for me like you could vouch me, my baby?
I think I’m comin round to driving I might scoop you lady
So we can fuck like we would fuck way back at mama house
And we would eat late at IHOP or at the Waffle House, know what I’m talkin’ bout
And I’ma hit ya phone cause shorty we should talk it out

[Hook: Goldlink]
Who kneeewww, yeah
That I would even miss that bitch
Miss that bitch
That I would even miss that bitch
Who kneeewww, yeah
That I would even miss that bitch
Miss that bitch
That I would even miss that bitch

[Verse 2: Marsha Ambrosius]
There’s a better way to say that
A love like this you should miss, I know
But you tried to explain it, I am not complacent
I provide you water, take care of your daughter
I ain’t trppin’ over nothing, neither either or that
The weather got stormy, bringing them bullets
With the suburban, hittin’ that bourbon
Nobody will love you like I did just like I do
And I forgive you when you do it again
And again
I got you back when they don’t
I hit you back when you won’t
Me I’ll beeee, you’ll feel it when I’m gone
Don’t matter whose been around, I’m (?) getcha
By your side, with ya
With a side to cuff this shit and let it ride
It will be alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright, alright
Nobody will love you like I did just like I do
And I forgive you when you do it again
And again yeahhh

[Hook: Goldlink + Anderson .Paak]
Who kneeewww, yeah
That I would even miss that bitch
Miss that bitch
What’s a love like this
That I would even miss that bitch
Who kneeewww, yeah
That I would even miss that bitch
Who kneeewww, yeah
That I would even miss that bitch

[Outro: Marsha Ambrosius]
Don’t you miss me baby?
Don’t you miss me baby?
Don’t you miss me baby?
Don’t you miss me baby?
Don’t you miss me baby?
Baby