- published: 27 Apr 2010
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Ian Russell McEwanCBE, FRSA, FRSL (born 21 June 1948) is a British novelist and screenwriter, and one of Britain's most highly regarded writers. In 2008, The Times named him among their list of "The 50 greatest British writers since 1945".
McEwan began his career writing sparse, Gothic short stories. The Cement Garden (1978) and The Comfort of Strangers (1981) were his first two novels, and earned him the nickname "Ian Macabre". These were followed by three novels of some success in the 1980s and early 1990s. In 1997, he published Enduring Love, which was made into a film. He won the Man Booker Prize with Amsterdam (1998). In 2001, he published Atonement, which was made into an Oscar-winning film. This was followed by Saturday (2005), On Chesil Beach (2007) and Solar (2010). In 2011, he was awarded the Jerusalem Prize.
McEwan was born in Aldershot, Hampshire, on 21 June 1948, the son of David McEwan and Rose Lilian Violet (née Moore). He spent much of his childhood in East Asia (including Singapore), Germany and North Africa (including Libya), where his father, a Scottish army officer, was posted. His family returned to England when he was twelve. He was educated at Woolverstone Hall School; the University of Sussex, receiving his degree in English literature in 1970; and the University of East Anglia, where he was one of the first graduates of Malcolm Bradbury's pioneering creative writing course.
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