McEwan, Ian Filmography

• Bringing the Past to Life: The Making of 'Atonement' (2008)
• Ian McEwan: On Chesil Beach (2007)
• Atonement (2007)
• Atonement (2007)
• Butterflies (2005)
• The Rise of the Celebrity Class (2004)
• Enduring Love (2004)
• Enduring Love (2004)
• Foglie di cemento (2003)
• Solid Geometry (2002)
• First Love, Last Rites (1997)
• The Good Son (1993)
• The Innocent (1993)
• Rozmowa z czlowiekiem z szafy (1993)
• The Cement Garden (1993)
• The Innocent (1993)
• The Comfort of Strangers (1990)
• Schmetterlinge (1988)
• Soursweet (1988)
• Last Day of Summer (1984)
• Last Day of Summer (1984)
• The Ploughman's Lunch (1983)

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• In My Zone - Soulja Boy
• On Mission - Talib Kweli
• On A Mission - Arctic Monkeys
• On A Mission - Buck O Nine
• In My Zone - Yung Prince
• On A Mission - Terrorvision
• On A Mission - Trick Pony
• On Mission - Reflection Eternal
• On A Mission - Alien Sex Fiend
• On A Mission - Fiend
• On A Mission - Rakes
• On A Mission - Small Sins
• On A Mission - White Boys
• On A Mission - Litefoot
• In My Zone - Rye Rye
• On A Mission - Q Da Kid
• On A Mission - Gabriella Cilmi

Ok, ok, ok
I be on my phone
I be in the club
I be in my zone
I be in my zone
I be on my phone
Flexin' in the club
And I'm ridin' on chrome
I be in my zone
I be on, flexin' in my zone
He said he got 20 bricks, stole 'em
Took 'em home
Yeah, hear this, dog, I be on my phone
Driving dirty, rollin' on a swish
I gotta zone
You know 'bout lil' Soulja, he be flexin'
On his phone, drive tart, young and reckless
Your girlfriend riding in my Lexus
Young Dre, 50k, say he's not done
I got that play on, falling down my pocket
Hermes bell with a Louis wallet
It's nothing, we stuntin'
Everybody know Dre getting money
I be on my phone
Catch me in the club and I be in my zone
I be in my zone
I be on my phone, ridin' through the hood
I be flexin' on chrome
I be in my zone
What's going on? Soulja Boy on
If he got 30 bricks tell 'em hear my phone
I hit 30 licks now I'm in my zone
Tattoos on my neck, brought a million now I'm on
We can cash, we be hittin' the gas
We be on that lawn, leave them suckers in the past
I be turned up, turned up to the max
Step outside the club, ordering 50 bottles max
Put it on my card, this is not a
Fuck her 9 to 5, Soulja don't do day jobs
Cashed up on deck, man, we do this all the time
Stacks on deck, boy, stay up on your A
I be on my phone
I be in the club
And I be up in my zone, flexin'
Yeah, I'm in my zone, flexin'
I be on my phone
Driving dirty, riding on chrome
I be in my zone, I'm on
I be in my zone
Got a new home, blowing only strong
Walk inside the Louis store, everything I own
Kush is my cologne, walking here I'm boss
Here I change, everything is on froze
I customize my stones, I'm stunting in my zone
Your girlfriend keep blowing up the Soulja phone
She won't leave me alone, she want the doggie bone
I go so hard, tell all haters to get going
Yeah, I'mma blow, this is not a joke
A honey counting Franklins later crossed the floor
You a hoe, I put that on the phone
Catch me in my city and I'll screw, screw gone
I be in my zone
Catch me in the club and I'm flexin'
Flexin', flexin', flexin'
I be on, I be in my zone
Catch me in the club and I'm flexin'
Flexin', flexin', flexin'
Come on

*chanting in background*
[talib kweli]
Blaze one for the brooklyn crew what
Blaze one for the cincinnati crew yes
And for the whole world and for the whole world
Chorus
Yo hi tek they still sleepin
As a right we still peakin
They still weakin we adventurous thrill seekin
We will begin new ways of freakin it
It's the dawn of the mc who think before he spit
On mission we intercept your transmission
Bringin exactly what the fans missin
You, bare witness to, the transition like
Give me that microphone, man listen
Yo, i literally
Obliterate mc's who rhymin pitifully
Let's get it straight like degrees of longitude and latitude
Adjust your position like your attitude
Even cats frontin had to move
Now let's begin, while you testin these better men
You get fucked up like it's your first friday as freshman
Letter man on the varsity team, i pipe dream
Make they cream freeze like reindeer caught up in high beams
Yo it seems that they sedative like open wounds and i'm lyrically salty
All your shit is faulty, watch me turn jams into revolutionary parties
Stoppin your heart piece, while we write soliloquies wit sharpies
We stay in the air like aerosol to carry y'all
? over crept in? mc's like jerotol
We men in the mirror y'all, your career is like a metaphor for suffering
When we rush in, beat these niggas like percussion
You ain't touchin nuttin
I give instructions and move on your weak production
Drop that african king shit and the royal flushing
Respect the queen, from straight from bk
Stick like girls' legs when they run the penn relay
Chorus
"talib kweli it's the reflection" "hi-tek"
"when we livin this shit" "out of the 7-18 we meet the 51-3"
[talib kweli]
I blast through your illsuions
Shatterin your shadow as i snatch the light from you
When i want to, confusion is the conclusion you come to
That's the best you could come up wit
When your brain pattern is scattered and that's why you dropped that dumb shit
Click first when we hit next when i'm dispersing
Cursing me like ham cuz i'm original when you're like the king james version
You need a surgeon to put you back together
When your parts is missin like aquarian gospels
We can get more hostile without peace
Believe we balance positivity wit negative
Legal and illegal cuz it's relative
If the law prevent me from being a man, then what's the deal?
In the hour of chaos, my microphone's my black steel
I grip it wit that sure shot feel
Drivin through your mind, hi-tek be on the wheels
We ride up on your heels, talkin back now
You pop more junk than a? thane or bird?
Fallin flat on your face, you got caught trippin off your words
Explain that? simunicy?
You oxy-moron, pimpled faced dummy goin through puberty
Flippin late night through cable channels lookin for nudity
You're junior-high, what could you do to me
Nuttin is new to me but i'm still learnin, what
Hip-hop is in our hearts and we on mission from the start
To leave our mark up on this rock
Too many people is just livin *repeat*
Chorus
[talib kweli]
Listen listen, huh man listen
We intercept the transmission
Bringin exactly what you fans missin
Hi-tek *echoes*
Uh uh, talib kweli yo
Exactly what it's supposed to be yo
None of y'all niggas is close to me, yo
Step back before you get your head cracked
Yo steppin in through set back, i never sweat that
Aiyyo my man c smith is jet-black
That's okay though, aiyyo
I build these niggas up and then i smash em to the ground like play-dough

In this room of darkness I ain't undercover, That won't stop my prowess rubbing off on to another. Elevating higher as my body's moving lower, Now I've reached my element you better move over.
But he doesn't he blocks my way, I try to push past but he wants to play, So I sip his drink as I hold his gaze.
As we erupt in to the room, and hear the sub go boom, A feeling easy to resume, this right here I swear will end too soon. Sink in to the tune, as I inhale the fume, A feeling easy to resume, this right here I swear will end to soon.
My limbs seem to move what the beat dictates to me, I push in to the middle the sound becomes a part of me. Taking me back to that sweet familiarity, Watching my adrenalin rise I feel the eyes on me.
Sip the bottle now don't be slow, Keep up with me as we lose control, Keep up with me as we lose control.

i want to rise from my seat
dont want to be held down
i want to get off the couch
i want to find a new sound
i want to step outside
i want to say im alive
im on a mission, im on a mission
courtesy of a condition
my condition, my condition
is something that you cant see
im just looking for a better way
im on this mission because of my condition
and its the only thing i can see
dont want to try hard to be something
just want to let it come naturally
i can only see one thing and thats
a bright future for me
cause youre my friends i hope you'll
never think again about my intentions on this stage
its not just what i say but its what i believe
and now the only thing i now is get up & go
and find my destiny
im on a mission, im on a mission
courtesy of a condition
ive got a vision, ive got a vision

(Chorus X2)
Swisher full of green yeah I'm in my zone
Yeah I'm so high I'm above the clouds
I'm so gone Yeah I'm outer space
(I'm zooted X4)
Ok my mind is going crazy Yeah I'm in the zone
Got people blowing up my phone they won't leave me alone
I am blowing on that Northern light I be getting lots of dough
So you that I am gunna to cop another O(Ounce)I am super high
Above the clouds above the sky above a bird above a plane yes I really am that
High everybody know my name they be screaming when I'm puffin rolling down the block D.U.I I don't give a fuck and I am packing for them niggas who is really bout them guns if you really run up on me I will make you run I am high and I will will do anything to get(x2)
By if you really run up on me guarantee you get hit
In yo eye imma get the money gotta get it how I live it I'm so high I'm in my zone girls blowing up my phone and you know they won't leave me alone O- yes Purp next get it(x2) Imma go and smoke it till my lungs can't handle it
(Chorus X2)
Swisher full of green yeah I'm in my zone
Yeah I'm so high I'm above the clouds
I'm so gone Yeah I'm outer space
(I'm zooted X4)
I'm zooted in thie thang and I made it rain diamonds
On my wrist and diamonds all up on my chain
Yes I'm getting dough so I let it snow imma blow it up
Until there's no more left to blow haters hating on me
I don't give a fuck if you anit smoking weed then nigga
What the fuck all about the greenery yeah that is was up
I be getting money catch me in a truck diamonds on my wrist same color as the green(blow) I know that's kinda crazy but you know what I mean
I be getting dough you is just a hoe and if ya girl over here
She's going to get boned I am on my throne Yung Prince is the man I be getting money I be popping rubber bands dropping a few grands
People know my name if you really feel me then blare it out yo speakers mang
(Chorus X2)
Swisher full of green yeah I'm in my zone
Yeah I'm so high I'm above the clouds
I'm so gone Yeah I'm outer space

Your hair's a mess, it's called distressed,
It's the latest fashion don't I know,
Oh where have I come from,
I must've been living under a stone,
Or was I off of this planet,
Was I high on a rocket,
Was the G-force pushing my eyes out of the socket,
Was I spinning through orbit,
Hurtling through space,
Off on a mission and out of this place,
I took a pill they said won't kill but that was back in '71,
Oh what do I do now and what's more the point what have I done,
Since I've been off of this planet,
I've been high on a rocket,
And the G-force pushing my eyes out of the socket,
I've been spinning through orbit,
Hurtling through space,
Off on a mission and out of this place,
I've been off of this planet,
I've been high on a rocket,
And the G-force pushing my eyes out of the socket,
I've been spinning through orbit,
Hurtling through space,
Off on a mission and out of this place,
Off of this planet and into outer space,
And it's been two thousand years,
It's been two hundred decades,
The second millennium's now the twenty first century,
Time don't wait for no-one at all,
Climbed in the Merc, set off for work just like I did every day,
Where I climbed into my rocket, oh yeah, and they fired me, off into space,
I was off of this planet,
I was high on a rocket,
And the G-force was pushing my eyes out of the socket,
I was spinning through orbit,
Hurtling through space,
Off on a mission and out of this place,
Off of this planet,
High on a rocket,
G-force was pushing my eyes out of the socket,
I'm spinning through orbit,
Hurtling through space,
Off on a mission and out of this place,

To me twelve months is a long, long time.
Someone suddenly changed their mind,
You were sendin' out,
Now it's just too late.
But I won't lose one night of sleep,
Worrying about what was mean't to be.
Yeah, 'cause leavin'
Is just a reason to celebrate.
I'm on a mission, I got a cause.
I'm gonna hit every rockin' little honky-tonk bar,
An' the way I'm thinkin',
It oughta be against the law.
Gonna see what kinda trouble I can find,
I'm on a head-on collision with a real good time.
I'm on a mission,
And it's all about forgettin' tonight.
Forty-hour week and I'm out the door,
Seems like all I've been workin' for,
Is that time when I can finallyjust cut loose.
I got a few good friends and they're waitin' to go.
Just gimme some time to change my clothes.
Till Monday mornin', there ain't nothin' I gotta do.
I'm on a mission, I got a cause.
I'm gonna hit every rockin' little honky-tonk bar,
An' the way I'm thinkin',
It oughta be against the law.
Gonna see what kinda trouble I can find,
I'm on a head-on collision with a real good time.
I'm on a mission,
And it's all about forgettin' tonight, that's right.
Ain't worried 'bout a five-day, no sleep, business week, no escape, workin' girl blues.
Yeah, I'm a-just doin' what any other modern-day, American woman might do.
I'm on a mission, I got a cause.
I'm gonna hit every rockin' little honky-tonk bar,
An' the way I'm thinkin',
It oughta be against the law.
Gonna see what kinda trouble I can find,
I'm on a head-on collision with a real good time.
I'm on a mission,

[chanting in background]
[Talib Kweli]
Blaze one for the Brooklyn crew what
Blaze one for the Cincinnati crew, yes
And for the whole world, and for the whole world
[Chorus]
Yo Hi-Tek they still sleepin
As a right we still peakin
They still weakin, we adventurous thrill-seekin
We will begin, new ways of freakin it
It's the dawn of the MC who think before he spit
On Mission, we intercept your transmission
Bringin exactly what the fans missin
You, bare witness to, the transition like
GIVE ME THAT MICROPHONE, man listen
Yo, I literally
Obliterate MC's who rhymin pitifully
Let's get it straight like degrees of longitude and latitude
Adjust your position like your attitude
Even cats frontin had to move
Now let's begin, while you testin these better men
You get fucked up like it's your first Friday as freshman
Letter man on the varsity team, I pipe dream
Make they cream freeze like reindeer caught up in high beams
Yo it seems that they sedative like open wounds and I'm lyrically salty
All your shit is faulty, watch me turn jams into revolutionary parties
Stoppin your heart piece, while we write soliloquies wit Sharpies
We stay in the air like aerosol to carry y'all
Old decrepit MC's like Geritol
We men in the mirror y'all, your career is like a metaphor for suffering
When we rush in, beat these niggas like percussion
You ain't touchin nuttin
I give instructions and move on your weak production
Drop that African king shit and the royal flushing
Respect the queen, from straight from BK
Stick like girls' legs when they run the Penn Relay
[Chorus]
"Talib Kweli it's the Reflection" "Hi-Tek"
"When we livin this shit" "Out of the 7-18 we meet the 51-3"
[Talib Kweli]
I blast through your illsuions
Shatterin your shadow as I snatch the light from you
When I want to, confusion is the conclusion you come to
That's the best you could come up wit
When your brain pattern is scattered and that's why you dropped that dumb shit
Click first when we hit next when I'm dispersing
Cursing me like ham cuz I'm original when you're like the King James version
You need a surgeon to put you back together
When your parts is missin like aquarian gospels
We can get more hostile without PEACE
Believe we balance positivity wit negative
Legal and illegal cuz it's relative
If the law prevent me from being a man, then what's the deal?
In the Hour of Chaos, my microphone's my Black Steel
I grip it wit that sure shot feel
Drivin through your mind, Hi-Tek be on the wheels
We ride up on your heels, talkin back now
You pop more junk than a ?thane or bird?
Fallin flat on your face, you got caught trippin off your words
Explain that ?simunicy?
You oxy-moron, pimpled faced dummy goin through puberty
Flippin late night through cable channels lookin for nudity
You're junior-high, what could you do to me
Nuttin is new to me but I'm still learnin, what
Hip-hop is in our hearts and we On Mission from the start
To leave our mark up on this rock
Too many people is just livin [repeat]
[Chorus]
[Talib Kweli]
Listen listen, huh man listen
We intercept the transmission
Bringin exactly what you fans missin
Hi-Tek *echoes*
Uh uh, Talib Kweli yo
Exactly what it's supposed to be yo
None of y'all niggas is close to me, yo
Step back before you get your head cracked
Yo steppin in through set back, I never sweat that
Aiyyo my man C Smith is jet-black
That's okay though, aiyyo
I build these niggas up and then I smash em to the ground like Play-Dough

On A Mission
ON A MISSION
WE'RE ON A MISSION
ON A MISSION
MY OWN ADMISSION
MY PERCEPTION
REDIRECTION
SELF SELECTION
YEAH WE'RE ON A MISSION
OOH OOH OOH!
OOH OOH OOH!
OOH OOH OOH!
OOH OOH OOH!
YOU ARE YOUR WORST ENEMY
NO INNER BELIEF
YOU ARE YOUR WORST ENEMY
NO SELF CONTROL
ON A MISSION
MY OWN ADMISSION
MY PERCEPTION OF GOD
ON A MISSION
MY OWN ADMISSION
MY PERCEPTION OF GOD
OOH OOH OOH!
OOH OOH OOH!
OOH OOH OOH!
OOH OOH OOH!
THERE'S NOTHING TO BE
AFRAID OF
THERE'S NOTHING TO BE
AFRAID OF
YOU'VE SEEN THE LIGHT, LIGHT, LIGHT,
LIGHT, LIGHT, LIGHT
YEAH!
YOU'RE / I'M ON A MISSION
YEAH!
I'M ON A MISSION
YEAH!
I'M ON A MISSION
YEAH!
YOU'RE / I'M ON A MISSION
THE JOY OF A LIFE
(LOVE, LOVE CONQUERS ALL)
THE JOY OF A LIFE
(LOVE, LOVE CONQUERS ALL)
THE JOY OF A LIFE
(LOVE, LOVE CONQUERS ALL)
THE JOY OF A LIFE
A LIFE FOR YOU FOR ME
FOR YOU FOR ME
YOU (LOVE)
OOH OOH OOH! (Yow!)
OOH OOH OOH! (Yow!)
OOH OOH OOH! (Yow!)
OOH OOH OOH! (Yow!)
ON A MISSION
MY OWN ADMISSION
MY PERCEPTION OF GOD
WE'RE ON A MISSION
ON A MISSION
MY PERCEPTION OF GOD
ON A MISSION
MY OWN ADMISSION
ON A MISSION
MY OWN ADMISSION
MY PERCEPTION OF GOD
YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH
YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH
GOD!
YEAH! YEAH! YEAH! YEAH!
OOH OOH OOH!
OOH OOH OOH!
OOH OOH OOH!
OOH OOH OOH!
OOH OOH OOH! (YOW!)
OOH OOH OOH! (YOW!)
OOH OOH OOH! (YOW!)
OOH OOH OOH! (YOW!)
(Wade/Wade)

[c-murder talking]
You know you done fucked up?
You know you done fucked up, don't ya?
Nigga you really fucked up.
We on a muthafuckin mission.
I'm ridin dirty with my tru muthafuckas.
Fiend, steady mobbin', c-murder in this bitch.
Retaliation is a must.
Dumpin rounds on my muthafuckin adversaries.
[c-murder]
Nigga, nigga ridin dirty for revenge
With my friends, I'm on a caper
Ready to kill 'em, if I see 'em
Fuck alarm, hold my paper
I'm a rider, so I leave 'em where I left 'em
When I creep, niggas sleep
And they ain't restin til they deep up in the concrete
Jungle with them slangers, with them bangers and them hustlers
With them killers, smokin woo and makin deals with my tru niggas
Fiend had some yay, so we flipped it on the block
Steady mobbin' flew from cali so we put 'em up on the spot
Servin dub sacks and flippers, fifty shots and quarter bags
Raisin riches no matter week, servin keys out paper bags
And hustlin hard, countin money by the sack
Watch my back, niggas jack
Sweet revenge, counter attack up in my 'lac
Sippin hennesy and chronic, I'm the tweak for some magic
Rollin the window, nigga, it's him so pistol playin bout to have it
Fuckin bullets gots no name nigga you name is on this one
Ridin dirty with my tru bitches so nigga on a mission
[chorus:] (lines echo in background) x 4
In on a mission, ridin dirty with my tru thugs
Retaliation, dumpin rounds, with no love
[fiend]
Fiend, my reason to gunplay
Loadin my chopper right up the one way
Wishin we facin a dead end
So I could show how this gun spray
Just one damn word, that's all I desire
So I could bend these niggas back like chicken wire
Spittin fire, mobbin, s'on when them bullets get to pourin
(..? ..) get my adrenalin goin
I ain't ignorin, no problems, no worries baby
I severed the crusher, and buried my (..? ..)
Over the dresser, fiend the trigga my lesser
Gon test ya, with a season to kill
And catch me celebratin across the battlefield
Loco, this is the deal, let's put the gun
To the small of his neck, we got caught up and blast
Until there's nothing left, boy
I thought some more niggas kept, what? what?
Cause I ain't facin prison
Exercising my right to exorcism
Completed my mission, huh?
By lettin the land just listen
Cause they the reason my lil homie ain't livin
So, we on a mission
Chorus x 4
[steady mobbin' 1]
(..? ..) the cleaner, alias saddam, nigga
(what's up there? ) cold cop killers
Now it's really on (what's up fool? )
Being crooked, we do it dirty, (we doing it!)
C-murder and fiend (there they go!)
We dump the fifty round magazine
Locin and mobbin, til it's clean (make sure it's clean)
Hooked up with the colonel, and the billy, cause I need cream
Fifteen five, made twenty five, six hummer size (nigga!)
Muthafuckas died, (nigga!) all in one night (they die!)
[steady mobbin' 2] (a lot of these lines are overlapped by screams,
Gunshots, etc. hard to understand...)
Pulled the trigga on my nigga (not my nigga, damn!)
As the forty caliber shell, blew up in the neck
Twice in the head, he was dead 'fore his body hit the ground
(damn dog, don't go nigga!)
Bitches scream, nigga (..? ..)
Pull up next to the bodies, I was runnin
My dog's head was blew off
I'm bustin hella (? ) (buck, buck, buck)
Hit the driver's side window, as they crash into a pole
(..? ..), with a few left in the clip
Some for the driver, the passenger

To me twelve months is a long, long time.
Someone suddenly changed their mind,
You were sendin' out,
Now it's just too late.
But I won't one night of sleep,
Worrying about what was mean't to be.
Yeah, 'cause leavin'
Is just a reason to celebrate.
I'm on a mission, I got a cause.
I'm gonna hit every rockin' little honky-tonk bar,
An' the way I'm thinkin',
It oughta be against the law.
Gonna see what kinda trouble I can find,
I'm on a head-on collision with a real good time.
I'm on a mission,
And it's all about forgettin' tonight.
Forty-hour week and I'm out the door,
Seems like all I've been workin' for,
Is that time when I can finallyjust cut loose.
I got a few good friends and they're waitin' to go.
Just gimme some time to change my clothes.
Till Monday mornin', there ain't nothin' I gotta do.
I'm on a mission, I got a cause.
I'm gonna hit every rockin' little honky-tonk bar,
An' the way I'm thinkin',
It oughta be against the law.
Gonna see what kinda trouble I can find,
I'm on a head-on collision with a real good time.
I'm on a mission,
And it's all about forgettin' tonight, that's right.
Ain't worried 'bout a five-day, no sleep, business
week, no escape, workin' girl blues.
Yeah, I'm a-just doin' what any other modern-day,
American woman might do.
I'm on a mission, I got a cause.
I'm gonna hit every rockin' little honky-tonk bar,
An' the way I'm thinkin',
It oughta be against the law.
Gonna see what kinda trouble I can find,
I'm on a head-on collision with a real good time.
I'm on a mission,

My friend's on a mission,
He;s gonna make 'em pay,
But it's all just for nothing,
He'll do it anyway,
I don't care where you go,
You shouldn't be afraid,
I don't care what you do if it pays.
Thirsty like a diabetic,
Stupid like a pet,
Too much television,
And lack of rest,
I don't care who hit who first,
I couldn't care any less,
I don't care what you do if it's best.

(Good morning, Boys
We just received details of a plan by unfriendly elements
to undermine the efforts of the hip-hop generation.
Your mission, should you decide to accept it,
is to overcome these elements using any methods necessary.
As always, should any of your crew be caught or killed,
the producer will disavow any knowledge of your actions.
Good luck!)
3-2-1, time's expired
Guns for hire, we're on fire
Our mission, printed on paper
We begin a brand new caper
With order to take the throne
Servin suckers because we've shown
A knack to crack and attack the wack
Mr. Ed, Precise and Exact
Deliverin the goods like we should
If you could I know you would
Try to slide, run and hide
Here's a token, take a ride
Cause your time is up, this is our time
Our record and our rhyme
So listen to what we say
We're gonna pave the way
We're on a mission
(Your mission)
(Overcome these elements)
(Any methods necessary)
Set the scene, somewhere in Queens
It's do or die, no inbetweens
W Boys, lined up like cattle
Prime time for a battle
They're here, full of fear
From far and near
It's time, time to rhyme
Word for word, line for line
Them for theirs, us for ours
Coalition of the superpowers
So step back, let us take care
Of business, a nightmare
Is occurring, I'm referring
To the bruises, to the blurring
Eyes that you possess
Yes, you can guess
We're on a mission
(Hip-hop generation)
(Any methods necessary)
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A breeze, men on their knees
No one competes with rhymes like these
Some thought but they were wrong
They just prolong their destiny
Their date with fate
But it's too late
Cause the battle's won, we've won it
Impossible? We've done it
Mission accomplished, the new kings
In your ears it rings:
We're on a mission
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Now it's about five in the morning
And I can hear the birds outside crowing
Then I heard somebody at the front door
Claiming they was Crazy Horse and Geronimo
Said they got the kak suits creased down
With the wagtop six foot to da ground
I said what's up
They said wahts up litefoot homie
Swear to god those fools knew everything about me
Then I got to thinking the stuff that going on
Then my mind started singing
I think they came from the dead
Turned around and saw my body that was still in bed
Then I really started tripping
They said relax homeboy we going on a mission
So hurry up and getcha gear
And while you at it two black hoodies with some ski masks
[Chorus: x2]
Rollin in da hood
Ina six flow dip
(1little, 2 little, 3 crazy Indians)
Rollin in da hood
Ina wagtop on a mission
(1 little, 2 little, 3 crazy Indians)
Rollin thru the hood with my heroes
And at the same time we coming through
And I can see the golden eagle through the rear view
Geronimo told me that I was chosen
And that would lead a way for the children
Spread the word with my music
Then Crazy Horse said it's a gift son use it
Schooling me about the old days
Back when there was pimped out Chevrolets
How they would fight for they life
Fight for they people
Kill the pale face that was evil
Now you gotta take a stand
And the day that you do is the day you become a man
Make a mane for yourself in this life time
Then you get a true piece of mind
[Chorus x2]
Then the 64' turned in to a caddy
Now I gotta find that big daddy
He said that Frost got that remedy poppin
And with you and him it ain't no stopping
Then we hit the cross roads the other way
First to you now we was in L.A.
On the east side of town
And when I looked around me
Everything was brown
Except for the blue kaks
And white T-shirts creased
And them I felt peace
[Spanish rapping]
And walk with the spirit in your soul
Just like Crazy horse and Geronimo
Next thing I knew I was in my room
And the clock read 10:52 D**N

This is it, hey
Don’t let me get in my zone
Don’t let me get in my zone
Don’t let me get in my zone
Don’t let me get in my zone, zone.
Don’t let me get in my zone
Don’t let me get in my zone
Don’t let me get in my zone
Don’t let me get in my zone
D-D-Don’t let me get in my zone
My swag bitches can loan
And I don’t even do to get in my own
I see this chick is watching my bone
And let me get in my zone,
My swag bitches can loan
Just can all I even do to get in my dough
When I came on the way from the 410
I I I got my shades on so I can see these haters
Tip-tip around the club smackin bitch is with my paper
Hello kitties wake up, got stacks and stacks and stacks
So if you ain’t about getting that toe home
Girl you act you act you act
Hello kitties wake up, got stacks on stacks on stacks
And if you ain’t about getting that toe home
Girl you act you act you act
I read this... dollar f*ck a holla kiss my duck
And nowadays these niggas ain’t real
So I don’t give a fuck about love on lust
Everybody wanna leave by the G cold
When ya’ll niggas and bitches and...
And ya’ll really know the real from the fake,
Real from the fake ’cause you’re hangin with you on your knees.
Don’t let me get in my zone x 3
Don’t let me get in my...
Don’t let me get in my zone x 3
Don’t let me get
Don’t let me get in my zone
My swag bitches can loan
And I don’t even do to get in my own
When I see this chick is watching my bone
Let me get in my zone
My swag bitches can’t loan
Just can only do is to get in my zone
When I came on the way from the 410
See the difference is I do what I love and you do what you gotta do
And is always the nobodies with the attitude is like bitch
Who the fuck is you,
Hello kitties wake up,
Do you really know what you hit up
Tell no nothing about... and let only use it between tick em
Wanna play pussy you gonna get fucked
Tell me how he tell till he get cuff
The ones that talk a lot of... they ain’t even tough
And I’m so high I ain’t talk about blunt,
I’ma be the bitch so you can never be,
All this... be on top of me,
Sound who the fuck do he think she is,
I’ma fist bitch, hold your mind...
Don’t let me get in my zone x 3
Don’t let me get in my...
Don’t let me get in my zone x 3
Don’t let me get
Don’t let me get in my zone
My swag bitches can’t loan
And I don’t even do to get in my own
And I see this chick is watching my flown
Don’t let me get in my zone,
My swag bitches can’t loan
And I don’t even do to get in my dough
When I came on the way from the 410
They so basic, I’m so amazing
That’s why they can’t take me ’cause I’m blazin
Matter of fact I’m... torchin hot
Born like a boy is she should be stop
But I can’t I said fuck that’s swag I’m jazzy hoe,
I’m real cute but assassin though
When I came on the way from the 410.
(2 x )
Don’t let me get in my zone x 3
Don’t let me get in my...
Don’t let me get in my zone x 3
Don’t let me get

[Q Da Kid:]
First Kane did it
Then Big hit it
He left J with it
Tag now I'm izzit
This is history bein made all over
Just when they thought that it was all over
They hatin expect me to fail
Expect me to lose don't expect me to sell
Well hell I got breakin news
Q shine bright like Jacob jews
I try to help em but they some ungrateful dudes
They see me on tv makin moves
I been there done that
Got rich in one month ya dumb stacks
I done been thru a lot of a lot a shit and from dat
I learnt a lot I been waitin for this comeback
Now it's on me
The group split they said I wouldn't do shit
But I'm way too creative to sit
Innovative I prayed and I proved it
I'm doin things that only most can imagine
[JD:]
I'm a believer
I'm a overachiever
If you got plans of makin it to the top
That's the only way I'm a c yaaaa
I'm on a mission to get mine
I don't talk about it baby
I be about it baby you know
I'm on a mission to get mine
I won't stop stop til everybody knowwwssss
[Q Da Kid:]
It mighta took me a minute but now I'm in it
Fly women my style ain't mimic
I'm so innoventive got the mind of a co-chemist
I stand out so fly so emit
A giant in the game tryin to gain scrimmage
They say I'm arrogant got a vain image
Instead a wishin me luck
They tryin to figure out ways to finish me up
But this is my time you dudes menace is up
I'm out grindin whoever try to call my bluff
Just holler at me via e-mail or I-chat
Never ran never will I fights back
I'm better skilled for the job and I like that
They got their grill face on but inspite that
Momma said you gotta go out and get it son
She can't drive but a Benz I'm a get her one
Just for the hell of it to say that she got it
What they sayin is irrelevant I'm soul surviving that's big
[JD:]
I'm a believer
I'm a overachiever
If you got plans of makin it to the top
That's the only way I'm a c yaaaa
I'm on a mission to get mine
I don't talk about it baby
I be about it baby you know
I'm on a mission to get mine
I won't stop stop til everybody knowwwssss
[Q Da Kid:]
They say hip-hops dead but I beg to differ
Took a pit stop who woulda ever figured
That I be here getting guap up never da quitter
Slowin down is one thing that I never considered
Now it's big screens 12 mil
Everybody want a piece of my alleged deal
I can't sleep I'm Heath Ledger on pressure pills
I can't stop won't stop and I never will ah ah I never will
[JD:]
I'm a believer
I'm a overachiever
If you got plans of makin it to the top
That's the only way I'm a c yaaaa
I'm on a mission to get mine
I don't talk about it baby
I be about it baby you know
I'm on a mission to get mine

It's tough for me to make a move
And I know what I gotta do
Cause I got everything to prove
I got a plan I'm sticking to
The word is that I'm over doubt
But I don't let it get me down
I ain't nobody's push around
If they could only see me now
There's only one thing on my mind
And I am running out of time
I'm coming girls, so get out of the way
I am a woman on a mission whoa
Nothing can stop me, I'm stronger than ever
I'm gunna see this through
I am a woman on a mission whoa
Whatever it takes I will do what I gotta do
I'm gunna lay it on the line
I won't give up without a fight
Cos I can see the finish line
Wont stop until I think your mine
So read the writing on the wall
I'm ready and I'm standing tall
Some people think they know it all
I guess I'll have to show 'em all
There's only one thing on my mind
And I am running out of time
I'm coming girls, so get out of the way
I am a woman on a mission whoa
Nothing can stop me, I'm stronger than ever
I'm gunna see this through
I am a woman on a mission whoa
Whatever it takes I will do what I gotta do
Stand aside cos I'm on a mission
I'm on fire, there's no competition
You can't blame me I got intuition
And I never miss a trick just like a magician
You don't need cash, you don't need permission
If you think I'm scared, you must be tripping
Foot on gas, Key in ignition
Can't stop now cos I'm on a mission
I am a woman on a mission whoa
Nothing can stop me, I'm stronger than ever
I'm gunna see this through
I am a woman on a mission whoa
Whatever it takes I will do what I gotta
I never give up, I never give up, I never give up
I'm on a mission
I never give up, I never give up,
I'm gunna see this through
I never give up, I never give up, I never give up
I'm on a mission

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