Hope in Fear

Remain In Silence, 1987

Black Heart

Marc and the Mambas, Live 1983

Dorian Cleavenger

No Fear

 2Pac (ft. Biggie) 

Ha ha ha...fuck all y'all...fuck all y'all...I don't need nobody

Fuck 'em...Fuck all y'all

[Verse 1]

Money gone fuck friends

I need a homie that know me

when all these muthafuckin' cops be on me

I got problems ain't nobody calling back

now what the fuck is happenin' with my ballin' cats

Remember me I'm ya homie that was down to brawl

Sippin' Hennessy hanging with the clowns and

all we used to do is drink brew, screw and common knew

we had bitches by the dozens oh we fuckin' cousins

You can throw ya middle finger if ya feel me loc

a nigga just got paid and we still was broke

It took time but finally the cash was mine

all the rewards of a hustler stuck in the grind

Look around and all I see is snakes and faces

like scavengers waitin' to take a hustler's pape's

and when you stuck where the fuck is all ya friends

They straight busted and can't be trusted fuck y'all

[Chorus]

Fuck all y'all [2x]

[Verse 2]

I'm sippin' Tanqueray and juice and what's the use

cause I'm a hopeless thug

Ain't no love reminiscing on how close we was

way back in the day before they put the crack in the way

and heeyyy how much money can you stack in a day

It's gettin' rough collect calls from my niggas in court

I recollect we used to ball now just living's enough

I stand tall in the winter summer spring or fall

Thug for life scrawled all across the wall

and all about my dollars make me wanna holla

drop an album sell a million give a fuck about tomorrow

I know it's gettin' crazy after dark

these marks keep on huffin' and puffin'

ain't no fear in my heart

What's going on in the ghetto still struggle and strive

I still roll with the heater smokin' chocolate thai

In 94 I'll be going solo

too many problems with my own

so I'm rolling do-do

Fuck all y'all

[Chorus 3x]

[Verse 3]

I went from rags to riches quick

to socialising with the baddest bitches

went from a bucket to a rag with switches

I'm seein' death around the corner

I'm bumpin' Gloriaaaa doin' 90 'cause I wanna

I'm getting high like I said it with some chocolate thai

mixed with some indonesia watch me fly

And even though I know the cops behind me

hit the weed and uh I continue doing 90 (Biotch)

will I get caught another ticket get to kick it in court

Fuck the law give a shit I'm even worse than before

I know they wanna see a nigga buried

but I ain't worried still throwing these thangs

got me locked in these chains

and hey nigga what the fuck is you wailin' 'bout

soon as I hit the cell I'll be bailin' out

And when I hit the streets I'm in a rush to ball

I'm screaming Thug Life nigga fuck y'all

[Repeat of intro] 

I'm Not A Vampire

(Revamped)

Falling In Reverse, 2011

What's New In Your Life, Latka?

Latka heard a very good joke this morning...

Taxi, Season 1, Episode 14:  Louie Sees The Light

The Lady From Shanghai

Directed by Orson Welles, 1947

Fascinated by gorgeous Mrs. Bannister, seaman Michael O'Hara joins a bizarre yachting cruise, and ends up mired in a complex murder plot.

These Things

She Wants Revenge (2006)

There is nothing to see here people keep moving on

Slowly their necks turn and then they're gone

No one cares when the show is done

Standing in line and its cold and you want to go

Remember a joke so you turn around

There is no one to listen so you laugh by yourself

[Chorus:]

I heard it's cold out, but her popsicle melts

She's in the bathroom, she pleasures herself

Says I'm a bad man, she's locking me out

It's cause of these things, it's cause of these things

Let make a fast plan, watch it burn to the ground

I try to whisper, so no one figures it out

I'm not a bad man, I'm just overwhelmed

It's cause of these things, it's cause of these things

The crowd on the street walks slowly, don't mind the rain

Lovers hold hands to numb the pain,

Gripping tightly to something that they will never own

And those by themselves by choice or by some reward

No mistakes only now you're bored

This is the time of your life but you just can't tell

[Chorus 2.5X]

Written by Justin Warfield and Adam Bravin