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lion club
For discounts by the ounce

People in this place do the Peterson dance
Throw your pinchers in the air
We're all crabs that like to eat cow
It's

fam
Don’t be shy, Lose yourself but I ain’t fuckin Eminemmm
Shots for being here
Spillin drinks the way we dance,
I don’t do the rockaway and I aint

Grind by the year, my work it accumulate man, I don't need a wish
Count all my blessings, and it don't matter what food, I'm cleaning my dish
To all

and pay stubs
Your local pub has a happy hour special
Where your daddy power issues can
Be studied by professionals
It's difficult to listen
When poor

you needed help I gave you help
Remember that, don't play yourself

What would you do if your bitch was untrue?
Would you cut the ho off
And find

still here
Like you're a part of me
Subconsciously you're with me
Probably by the lungs"

Now you're gone forever,
Now you're gone forever, now I'm lost

bе too
If you let yourself fall herе
You won't die at his hands

Don't know unless you try
Before you even knew it, you could go and fly
How hard could

proud of me, I know they hatin' on the low

Ya, this for my brothers if you rockin' ima roll
Do shit by yourself, because these niggas aint bro
Yeah, I

heads like "Why-why"
I'm flying by like ah, "bye-bye"
Coming back from my world tour
Cuz I know they want more
Of this kinda caramelly kind of rhyme

chance and it's curtains
I'm happy to hurt him, blastin and squirtin'
Your hand is submerged in acid, it's burnin'
I'm 'bout to throw a match and some gas

And followed me
I write this hoping you find yourself as you find a way
Preferred in person but your toxicity I couldn't face
At this point I'm unsure what I'm

better this way
Left you by yourself hoping that you would change
But knowing your emotions you'll prolly stay the same
Forgetting all your letters yeah

posting up by myself
Or with the people I love
I'm always with day ones
Why, why they always wanna to pay attention you should focus more on yourself
Timing

top-shelf
You don't got to go home
At least not by yourself

another way
Gotta run it up

Don't know why they hate
Time to celebrate
I been getting cake
Gotta run it up

I don't need a bank
Need a house by the lake

Welcome to the Show

Nappy Roots

The Pursuit of Nappyness

2010

you how to be a leader; just follow your dreams
And always vow to keep it nappy by any means

Welcome to the show, welcome to the show, welcome

Golden Child

DJ Rectangle

DJ Rectangle Mixtapes (Tonearm Terrorwrist)

2004

ya collar bone
Ever had that feelin when you're by yourself you're not alone
With Big Brother, and Big Brother see you
I'm hard-headed, my dick look

yourself
Not every single superhero wear a
Cape and a belt
I keep dropping all these songs
And I'm rocking these sets
Until I'm feeling like I'm Rocky

yourself a god knowing damn well I do this rap shit
It's 2022 let's stop rapping about cap shit
But I'd be lying to you if I said
I wasn't moved by your

knees
Your ankles and pretty heels
Chased by French stick on wheels

What a hydraulic way to spend my time
And an attenuated bell to throw in polls
I'm

the most solid unbreakable stepping stone
I'm still the brother of shady so who you flexin on
I swear you niggas got it all twisted
Until you find yourself

a joke
My mind isn't open like it was i was just 19 I'm hoping
To fly but I'm broken
Brothers i had by my side shit i still wonder why we aint spoken but

sense of the madness
I don't process things when they happen
Push it aside, then months gone by
Before I let go of a small interaction
I cannot write

the darkness is my fault
And I never skipped a day
But the footsteps just won't trace
So I can't even tell you
Yea
Getting choked by the hands on the clock
You