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the
Thought of homosexual marriage
The Bible Belt, friendly smiles
And Christian steeples
And names like Bobby Sue
Williams and Belinda Peoples
This town is so

clown ass round here
And tell your best joke
That’ll be the best way for you
To get your neck broke
Bottom, top shop niggas is
Puffin' the best Stoges

Ay, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Apparently I talk really funny
(You say your r's funny)
We talk like Dan Rather is supposed to talk
People that do news get

Changing my status
The spirit I keep
I'm a still a Christian
Don't worry bout me
Where is the album
It drop in a week
Struggling Christian's
Hide and go seek

chew
Who is you? I know you ain't snatching my sound
I'm repping my town til' the death of me
Feeling like I'm treading in Coldwater but know I won't

Yeah, this is me Speeder Razor
Yeah, I was born and raised in Zastron,
That’s the name of the album too, huh
Yeah, I will never forget where I come

the town
But we nationwide, by your side
Well fuck you up and save your live
Give us a couple of years for our prime cause
All my negus stay jumpin
All my

hear a lot of albums, and you snoring 
But the truth is back, now they say where you been 
Cause we ain't really seen you out performing 
You back up in

B-E-G-I-N-N-I-N-G
Its the beginning of my fame
And I'm here to play the game
Please don't hate on me because we ain't the same
And if you do that is

I been trynna teach em how to trap but they ain't been listening 
Speaking on a game that they don't know
Like play by play from the trap via Sal

everybody
Like I'm third wheelin', yeah, I'm blockin everybody
But before I tend to do so
Rest In Peace Tannuzzo, this album is for you, yo
When I look up in

their (Mic) Mikes Jacked, call it "this is it" (Michael Jackson's Last Album)

I spit the "INTro" softly, so real fans can listen in

Clubs get their

See y'all egos pretty brittle now
I cut 'em out, fillet 'em up, and watch 'em sizzle now
Aye
Don't forget the H in front the town
The people all around

This is a, this is a Gunbi production 
Who's the man, he was the god given color 
Came from the mud, next to the gold down under
Synonymous dirt,

ain't know if I'd see daddy no more
By the time I was seven, we all moved out to the city
Southside, Minneap-, you know these trenches is gritty
Only

When you're weary, feelin small
And tears are in your eyes
I will dry them all
I am by your side
When times get tough
And friends just can't be found

Apartment to apartment
They say
Home is where your heart is
Don't know
Where to start this
My life, I reminisce
Should've been smarter
Used to walk

to the losses, don't know what it is to win
Sometimes you gotta do it all over again, let's begin
I been thinking about, having a lot of doubt
Thinking the things

All 4 You

Nappy Roots

The Pursuit of Nappyness

2010

was cold, didn't see Yellowstone is was closed
Well the albums coming soon, matter fact June
Hit my page, give me your thoughts on the tunes

Yeah
I've been losing sleep
I never take a nap
I'm always working
Yeah I know that money is a trap but it's all I'm worth
I need to earn my place

pull up to the town, oh

Yeah you know it's time for me to walk the stage
Honestly, I never thought I'd make it to this age
My life is a book, now it's

The range in hip hop is crazy 
Really gets to me lately 
They Lil Yatchy 
I'm lil shotty by how you gauge it
Damn 
Same story 
I just flip through

of
Your small town blues
I got a nationwide view
I ensure that's all I knew
Going in to music
With a long cue
"In here is Doom"
I'm Tom Cruise mixed with Id

ones
By the time I was 19, 20
Had a few albums
And I was producing more
Even hooked up with a band
After we jammed
On a music course
Ironi, the name fit