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the wins don’t focus on defeat
We been partyin all night man what is sleep
Dancing around people start to take notice
Had to get escorted out by the hostess

It's been a minute.
Welcome to the album.
I cried myself to sleep last night,
Tucking the blanket under my chin
It always feels like something's

Return Of The Rucksack

Stormzy

Gang Signs & Prayer

2017

know Kweiku
You can't smoke me, I don't rate you
Man I told these niggas that it's album time and it'll probably go gold on my debut
I was on a BMX

us
They come by night, I'ma be up
Even thought they brought their mens
I come alone, I make them dance

Hop on that shit and kick it like it's nothing

whatever-whatever
It's whatever

I musta did it to myself
Look unfamiliar to myself
You don't remember what you did
I can do bad all by myself
I had to put this shit

like Iraq did to it's neighbors
Nothing black and white, they acting like Barack is gonna save us
But first they gotta save themselves
Don't play

That i'm doing fine and i don't even miss you
But little do they know every night i stare at the ceiling
Wondering why i wasn't enough
I act all tough

Money over bitches, see the hoes I shook?
It was long cold nights on the road I took
All the shit I kicked, I should soak my foot
Don't cry for me,

drive down by Vanilla Coast
Feet up with the windows down
We can see how far it goes
Out for the night, out for the night
Our parents don't know when we

of by the others, they said we're better than you
I could care less about what you think about the things I do
Shut the heck up, I know you don't like me

the whole thing
Even if it's not goin' as planned dawg
It is what it is dawg, na mean?
Like yea dawg
Just don't be hard on yourself dawg
Its not by your

of state niggas get
Mad 'cause we rich (Hahaha, richhh)
Pick up a super chicken bac-ca
(Bac-ca, bac-ca)
He said selling 28 and a hundred by mail

For

through car windows
You don't like the radio so we put our favorite Christmas album in
We can't help but sing along to all our favorite festive songs
You

witness
Planet grows warmer
Tonnes of evidence
But the end of the world don't phase a princess
She's got it all
Living boujee
Gold Rolex watch
Handbag Gucci

the Mayday Still ain't The darkest nights You know I'm gon' always find a payday
Don't be willing to go and get the smith and make a killing
Cause drilling

My President

Nas

The Recession

2008

Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you

up the charts
You mean tellin' me that I was not up to par
When I followed my heart
Granted, my heart was tainted
By my mind that kept on sayin'

up the charts
You mean tellin' me that I was not up to par
When I followed my heart
Granted, my heart was tainted
By my mind that kept on sayin'

of giving up my day shift
Dropped my last album that shit was for the ages
So now I came back, how's this one for your playlist?
I was up late night scrawlin'

handicapped, and still we're told there are some bonds that can't be broke
Fraud, lies by terrified escapists

Glass can shield the rain
With my head

Right Now & Later On

Fabolous

Ghetto Fabolous

2001

as spring water
'F's for freakin, 'A's alright (yeah)
'be's for bottles that pop all night (uh huh)
'O's for the ounces that I got (say what)
That we blow

them, they'll up that thang, boy and won't think twice
And they trap trap trap hard all day and all night
Get it by any means necessary, out the mud like

Right Now and Later On

Fabolous

Ghetto Fabolous

2001

alright (yeah)
'be	's for bottles that pop all night (uh huh)
'O's for the ounces that I got (say what)
That we blow everday, know why, why not?

drinks
Haunted by the thoughts of
Second album sophomore jinx
Where did I fail? Death threats
Woke up in cold sweats
Thinkin' about all these murders that