-Chorus (Hayley Williams)
Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now (wish right now, wish right now)
Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now (wish right now, wish right now)

-Verse 1 (Tupac)
There's, never a good day, cause in my hood they
let they AK's pump strays where the kids play
And every Halloween, check out the murder scene
Can't help but duplicate the
violence seen on the screen
My homies dyin 'fore they get
to see they birthdays
These is the worst days,
sometimes it hurts to pray
And even God turned his back on the ghetto youth
I know that ain't the truth,
sometimes I look for proof
I wonder if heaven got a ghetto, and if it does
Does it matter if you blood or you cuz
Remember how it was, the picnics and
the parties in the projects
Small time drinkin gettin high with them armies
Just another knucklehead kid from the gutter
I'm dealin with the madness,
raised by a single mother
I'm tryin to tell you when it's on
You gotta keep your head to
the sky and be strong, most of
all hold on

-Chorus
Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now (wish right now, wish right now)
Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now (wish right now, wish right now)

-Verse 2 (Notorious B.I.G)
It was all a dream
I used to read Word Up magazine
Salt'n'Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine
Hangin' pictures on my wall
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl
I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped
Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock
Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack
With the hat to match
Remember Rappin' Duke, duh-ha, duh-ha
You never thought that hip hop would take it this far
Now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme tight
Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade
Born sinner, the opposite of a winner
Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner
Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri
Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starsky
I'm blowin' up like you thought I would
Call the crib, same number same hood
It's all good

-Chorus
Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now (wish right now, wish right now)
Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now (wish right now, wish right now)

-Verse 3 (Jay-Z)
I got the rap patrol on the gat patrol
Foes that wanna make sure my casket's closed
Rap critics they say he's "Money Cash Hoes"
I'm from the hood stupid, what type of facts are those
If you grew up with holes in ya zapatos
You'd be celebrating the minute you was havin' dough
I'm like fuck critics you can kiss my whole asshole
If you don't like my lyrics you can press fast forward
I got beef with radio if i don't play they show
They don't play my hits i don't give a shit SO
Rap mags try and use my black ass
So advertisers can give 'em more cash for ads, fuckers
I don't know what you take me as,
Or understand the intelligence that Jay-Z has
I'm from rags to ritches niggas I ain't dumb
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me

-Verse 4 (Eminem)
Alright lets pretend Marshall Mathers never picked up a pen,
Lets pretend things would have been no different,
Pretend he procrastinated had no motivation,
Pretend he just made excuses that were so paper thin they could blow away with the wind,
Marshall you're never gonna make it makes no sense to play the game there ain't no way that you'll win,
Pretend he just stayed outside all day and played with his friends,
Pretend he even had a friend to say was his friend,
and it wasn't time to move and schools were changing again,
He wasn't socially awkward and just strange as a kid,
He had a father and his mother wasn't crazy as shit,
and he never dreamed he could rip stadiums and just lazy as shit,
Fuck a talent show in a gymnasium bitch you won't amount to shit quit daydreaming kid,
You need to get your cranium checked you thinking like an alien it just ain't realistic,
Now pretend they ain't just make him angry with this sh-t and there was no one he could even aim when he's pissed it,
And his alarm went off to wake him off but he didn't make it to the rap olympics slept through his plane and he missed it,
He's gon' have a hard time explaining to Hailey and Laney these food stamps and this WIC shit,
Cuz he never risked shit he hopes and he wished it but it didn't fall in his lap so he ain't even here,
He pretends that...

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August 2012