Naomi Ellen Watts (born 28 September 1968) is a British actress who began her career in Australian television, where she appeared in series such as Hey Dad..! (1990), Brides of Christ (1991), E Street (1991) and Home and Away (1991). Her film debut was the 1986 drama For Love Alone. Her following portrayals included roles in B-class movies, such as the 1996 horror film Children of the Corn IV: The Gathering, as well as roles in television and independent films.
Watts gained critical acclaim following her work in David Lynch's 2001 psychological thriller Mulholland Drive, starring alongside Justin Theroux and Laura Harring. The next year, she received public recognition for her participation in the box office hit horror film The Ring. In 2004, she received nominations for the Academy Award for Best Actress as well as for the Screen Actors Guild Award for Outstanding Performance by a Female Actor in a Leading Role for her portrayal of Cristina Peck in Alejandro González Iñárritu's 2003 drama 21 Grams, alongside Sean Penn. Other film roles include the 2005 remake of King Kong, the 2006 remake of The Painted Veil, the 2007 thriller Eastern Promises, and the 2009 thriller The International. In 2010, Watts portrayed Valerie Plame Wilson, opposite Sean Penn as Joe Wilson, in Fair Game.
KNOWMADS - THE CURE
cause every time i dream
none of that is true
but every time i dream seems i always think of you
i can only see it from the darkest point of view
i wake up in the morning now it starts to become true
and theres nothing i can do to keep from coming back to you
my cure is the flower that blossoms my thoughts in the process this
rock at the bottom when im lost in my conscious the progress with
friends and the family and grow through the knowledge we hold and
expose to whose close
the convos my mom had when i chose, dedicating my life to every fan
at our shows
im happy with the mic and packed bags on the road
shorty passing the pipe and hash wax on the stove
my liver runs deep heart blood stream busting at the seam
i was asking for the scalpel making cuts so i can breath
but its hard to find oxygen when your on an oxy binge and self esteem
and confidence is all that you need
so im talking to this audience while im parting the seas
even the gods feel my ambience and hardly believe in my stream of
conciousness that overflows when i speak
as a cure for this disease giving strength to the weak
using this music its therapeutic so through it i teach
my life's about climbing this mountain not what i do at the peak
three hundred bars 48 hours straight training day hard worker for that
salary rate
stop applying pressure trying to get my balance to break, you cant tip
these scales im used to handling weight
most days im out of danger but im trapped in a safe
so my hearts filled with anger til i hear that 8-o-8
no stranger to the madness
anger and the sadness
my mind reflects the world like the pages of an atlas
mapping out psychosis, rapping to snap out it
i realize that music is a necessary outlet
passion is a rhyme, reacting to the signs
remind myself daily il find happiness in time
twisted feeling crazy like im wrapped inside these lines
grasping on the mic feel like im tapping the divine
laughing at myself for being selfish and alive
possessions never help because all the wealth gets left behind
we know our spirits well but some from hell are deep inside
so when we reach the end theres nowhere else that we could hide
look into my eyes, memories rewind
disregard the energies of people i despise
truth is the youth is attracted to the highs
addicted to the thrills while were trapped inside our minds
my cure is the flower that blossoms my thoughts in the process this
rock at the bottom when im lost in my conscious the progress with
friends and the family can grow through the knowledge we hold and
expose to whose close
the convos my mom had when i chose, dedicating my life to every fan
at our shows
im happy with the mic and packed bags on the road, shorty passing
the pipe and hash wax on the stove
but every time i dream seems i always think of you
i can only see it from the darkest point of view
i wake up in the morning now it starts to become true
Sometimes I wonder if everything that created me will be satisfied with all that I create
I am frustrated by the future it seems fixated
I get faded til I don't care anymore
I stare at the floor from the ceiling, more appealing
Than kneeling to a god I've never seen and
Powerful people can deceive you
Till you don't believe that this country was stolen from those who own it
Turned totem poles to homeless broken souls 'cuz motherfuckers are greedy
Leaving families needy and kids spray graffiti and smoke weed
I break laws like y'all broke treaties
So don't treat me like a different species
'Cuz I used to watch TV till my eyes was sore, and
Some of y'all don't even believe in dinosaurs
There was a time before this was all?
Roads for cars and your mini ipods
And I came from bein' nothin' to breathin'
Maybe if there's nothin' to being human and then there's nothing at all
I find it hard to comprehend from end to beginning
See I was born a christian but I got a habit for sinnin'
I don't know if Jesus can see us or if Islam's the truth
See me rippin' out bible papers twistin' Buddha with intelligent youth
I'll make you prove to me that you was tellin' the truth
'Cuz kids in the ghetto turn to felons and troops
Either locked in cages or cockin' gauges
I be watchin' faces prayin' to God save us
And I say what I feel
I'm feelin', sadder than ever from the cloud scattered weather
Or the lack of the treasure
I be actin' whatever, crackin' a beverage while I'm rappin to trevor
Never let you discover 'cuz I'm still undercover
Enough of the sheilds I keep it real
I don't give a fuck what you think
I'll let it sink through your heart like a kiss in the dark
Touchin' my hair while you pick me apart
I used to drink in a park now I'm sittin' cozy
You don't know me or the woman that made my soul beat
I hold cold 4-0's of O.E.
And curse and spit with some stupid homies
While y'all talk politics sippin' a latte
You be bridging the gap but you missin' the walkway
I be on the valley floor yellin to churches
Who be fightin' these wars just to tell me my purpose?
Verse 1
Bitches be trippin cass we high and smoke bud
I'm sick of taking shit from all you Diet Coke Slutz
with your swing always changing like your temper
2 faced by Tuesday and they be taking all your splender
For they think sweet smillin, pleasant conversation
Till the homie drop the ball cass ain't none of them
where chasing
Wasting my time and they got me waiting months
And I quit skating cass I got bored of tricks and
stunts
It ain't to bad fuck it now I'm rollin mad blunts
Clowing girls I had once and smoking like a hand gun
But was the effort, cass I never scored the labour
I mean that most my nuts get busted in some toilet
paper
And all these virgin impersonatin, angel first basing
on the first date until regurgitation
Don't play games bitch I'm callin it quits, ill make
you swallow your words just like you swallow the dick.
Chorus
I'm not talking about the Queen's but what? the bitches
Not the sisters but what? the bitches
Not the young ladies but what? the bitches, the
bitches, the bitches, the bitches(YOU BITCH!)X2
Verse 2
To all the ladies and respectable women in the room
Just hold your ears filled tight, don't listen this
ones not for you
No I'm talking about a whole different kind of genre
They won't let you hit the blunt they'd even talk about
your momma
But you wont talk for months if they hear you got ????
But, but the next night after 3 mic's (ouh) she's all
upon ya(hello)
The conversations nonsense at least I'm being honest
If this relationship was worth 2 pennies I'd probably
pawn it
But you cant blame this brother cass baby, I had to try
you got me sweating, working, stressing on this phoney
bullshit alibi
No beginning, never ending, average life
No thank you I'd rather spank you and just fuck for the
night
Yer it sucks but I'm right and while you still won't
admit it
How you flaunt that ass, I got the cash but wont let no
one in it
Just another gimmick wasting my minutes
You make me sick like goddam dude(yerrrp)what a bitch
Chorus
Verse 3
Now ladies don't get this shit twisted
You thinking your the victim even bitch about this
image
That you bought upon yourself, so shit's not all well
We be judging you be fronting all you minted all hell
Now I'm sitting while I'm splitting and ounce with D-
Strouts
I can tell my homie stressed out, no doubt what its
about
Where the lying, all the faking, all the blatant drug
taking
Not naming anybody cass fuck it don't got to say it
You know who you be, now try take responsibility
Superficial disability, man y'all be killin me
Walk like your the shit even talk as if but y'all be
sucking that younger dick that's not that hip
You silly girl, getting quite bent of 2 beers
Then they getting with my friend and me both on New
Years
So I keep the leashes tight
You bring the weed ill bring a light
Turn the anger down girl it's what we all thinking
like.