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Railway Children, The (2000)
IMDB rating: 7.30
Plot: The film opens in a happy, comfortable upper middle-class home in Victorian London. One night the three children see their father usher two strangers into his study. After an argument he leaves with them and does not return. They and their mother fall on hard times and eventually move to a cottage in the country. Yet they keep their spirits up and find ways to help others. Fascinated by the nearby railroad, they wave to the passengers faithfully every day, and their vigilance and courage prevent an accident. Their kindness makes friends of some important people who can help solve the mystery of their missing father.
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Directors: Morshead Catherine
Actors: Blumenau Jack,Kitchen Michael,Fisher Gregor,Russell Clive,Attenborough Richard,Bamber David,Gain Ian,Family,
favourite verse rap hip hop?
2 verses are irish rap
2 verses are grime
drug using,child abusing in every crazy estate
they arent lazy,theirs just no one to motivate
hazy in the morning,and full of hate
comedown so bad,they purchase an 8th
so lets translate calculate,serve the facts on a plate
modern day impact on,the youth could be great
but to this date,they let their pupils dillate
so who is to blame?its the goverment
when they,gona discover its bent
half sealing crack with rubber,not cement
from the slums themselves,but wearing a posh accent
they would lay sleep,during a crazy event
thats what happens when,you have a lazy president
taking from the poor,and not the rich
leads to another whore,found in a ditch
watever happened to our great ireland
were buying politicians sauna shoes suits
cerial and sweets even material treats
basicaly every thing in our bacterial streets
getting on my nerves is every c??t minster
so when i say this im blunt and sinister
this song is a vigor threat
so dont think im blowing smoke like a cigereete
sick of the conditions were in similar and inhumane
like the corporate companys treatment to the chicken
in the food chain
using us like a vampire use vein
then off to a plane to spain
holiday drinking champagne
with a prostitute called elaine jane
sniffing cocaine with the tax payers paying
my anger my hate i cannot contain
subliminal messages tryna burn my brain
but i refrain from grain to grain
nothing touching my flawlees membrane
so goverment take my words as serious as cancer
or ill summon demons outa hell lika necromancer
I represent for the homeless,
Let down by a nation,
More interested in war in this nation,
When children are sleeping at railway stations.
No home or money,
They wish they could call their mummy to put a hot meal in their tummy,
So at night when the temperature drops,
I’m asking you to remember what you got,
These kids go home to a cardboard box,
They’re the soul survivors,
Warming their hands with a flick and a flame in their lighters,
All their life they’ve been frightened.
On the streets with their head down,
Knowing deep inside that they’ve really been let down,
By a country that’s crippled,
And I thought mankind was supposed to be simple.
I represent single Mums,
All alone on their own trying to put food in the mouths of her two sons,
And the fathers gone, there’s no cash flow, lack of income,
But that’s just the way it is,
She counts fifteen needles pushing her pram on the way to the lift,
And this is where Blair said it’s safe to live and raise kids.
She finds her way out of the block,
With two kids in a pram and a rip and a stain in her top,
She goes to sign on just to maintain the little she’s got,
For her kids sake,
But they’ll never seen a decent life,
But they can dream and they’ll sleep tonight,
They’ve been hung out and left to dry,
The kids are in bed, Mums left to cry.
I’m supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure
Even though I hold the weight of the whole world on my shoulders
I am never supposed to show it, my crew ain’t supposed to know it
Even if it means goin’ toe to toe with a Benzino it don’t matter
I’d never drag them in battles that I can’t handle unless I absolutely have to
I’m supposed to set an example
I need to be the leader, my crew looks for me to guide ‘em
Eminem- Like Toy Soldiers
Cowboys and Tar Heels Fan Always | Jan 26, 2010
When I date back I recall a man off the family tree
My right hand Poppa Doc I see
Took me from a boy to a man so I always had a father
When my biological didn’t bother
Taking care of this so who am I to bicker
Not a bad ticker but I’m clocking pop’s liver
But you can never say that his life is through
5 kids at 21 believe he got a right too
Here we go while I check the scene
With the Portugese lover at the age of 14
The same age, front page, no fuss
But I bet you all your dough, they live longer than us
Never been senile, that’s where you’re wrong
But give the man a taste and he’s gone
Noddin off, sleep to a jazz tune
I can hear his head banging on the wall in the next room
I get the pillow and hope I don’t wake him
For this man do cuss, hear it all in verbatim
Telling me how to raise my boy unless he’s taking over
I said pop maybe when you’re older
We laughed all night about the hookers at the party
My old man standing yelling good God, almighty
Use your condom, take sips of the brew
When they reminisce over you, for real
Jeffrey | Jan 26, 2010
My favorite hip hop verses: not in any order
And just to think, I was about to have a baby for you
and then some b’tch you was f’kin said she was havin one too?
You wrong! Nigggga dead wrong, you know the song
"Don’t know what you’ve got til it’s gone"
Lil Kim
slow head show me so much love
the best head comes from a thug
Khia
You need a girl that’s gonna get high with you
Lie with you, cry with you
Ride with you, die with you
All that type of shit I’ll do
Gansta Boo
throw a razor in my mouth
straight slicin’ yo’ shit
Gangsta Boo
A spin artist, she brought her face up laughing
That’s when the prosecutor realized what happened
All that speaking her mind testifying and crying
When this b’tch did the crime- the queenpin..
Common
Sarah | Jan 26, 2010
To be specific, I may die one day, but my rhymes will remain like a hierogylphic! - Big Daddy Kane
You need a helping hand to swing on, I stand alone but still you gotta bring on, your Batman & Robin, Cagney & Lacey, Starsky & Hutch, but you still can’t face me! - Big Daddy Kane
Whenever there’s a drought, get your unbrellas out, because that’s when I brainstorm - JZ
The Meth will come ouuuuut, tommorrow, styles are flowing bizzarre, bizzarro, flow, with more afro than Raalo, coming to a fork the road, which way to go just follow, Meth is a legend, niggas is Sleppy Hollow, if fact I’m a hard act follow, I go for dolo, bogart coming on through, niggas is like"Oh My God, not you? - Method Man
Light-skinned negro | Jan 26, 2010
Hope I helped some. 
