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Fauntleroy

Little Lord Fauntleroy is a novel by Frances Hodgson Burnett. It was published as a serial in St. Nicholas Magazine from November 1885 to October 1886, then as a book by Scribner's (the publisher of St. Nicholas) in 1886. The illustrations by Reginald B. Birch set fashion trends and the novel set a precedent in copyright law when Burnett won a lawsuit in 1888 against E. V. Seebohm over the rights to theatrical adaptations of the work. more »

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I remember what you told me 
Always break bread wit homies
Better duck ya head when that c****a start blowing
Heart rate racing
Blood all over clothing, Bullet holes ain't showing
Swear I'm not goin' 
Gotta stay focused 
Brodie told me go in
I feel like I was chosen
 If you been thru hard times
Then you know I ain't joking
Watch how you approach me
The Jungle got me edgy 

Death done turned me heartless 
Surrounded by darkness for long I almost lost it 
Put myself together and I stayed down wit the losses 
Had Change the way we think so we could become bosses 
Pain had me feeling hopeless  

No rapper straight artist
I get mine regardless
Need to mind ya business
I'm out here chasing digits
N****s always b******g
Keep talking you snitching
Real killers is out here
They hit a lick, and disappear 
Put em ona T-shirt
I be in my own lane 
Tryna build my brand fame
Dreaming so much I can't wait to buy the real thing 

Remember what you told me 
You get haters then you know you growing 
Better duck ya head 
When that c****a start blowing 
Heart rate racing
Blood all on my clothing 
Bullet holes ain't showing 
Swear I'm not promoting 
I'm just here exposing 
Brodie told me go in 
I feel like I was chosen 
If you been thru hard times
You know I ain't joking 
Watch how you approach me
Jungle got me edgy 

Tried to put me down now ion't even come round 
Swear it's so many fakes 
I Wish that I could fly away 
Reminiscing to better days in the country making plays 
Man those were the days 
No gunshots just silence 
Real peaceful and quiet 
That's why I'm grinding 
Chasing goals till I score
Then I'll make a couple more 
I ain't stopping till I hit the floor

Keep ya head up 
Even if you fed up
They said I changed
They was moving grimy
Never quit I'm grinding
Thought they can't deny me
Ima keep on rising try me

Remember what you told me 
You got haters then
You know You growing 
Better duck ya head 
When that c****a start blowing 
Heart rate racing 
Blood all on my clothing 
Bullet holes ain't showing 
Swear I'm not promoting 
I'm just here exposing 
Brodie told me go in 
I feel like I was chosen 
If you been thru hard times
You know I ain't joking 
Watch how you approach me
Jungle got me edgy

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