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a nigga chain now I’m feeling like Debo 
Ay
Lord slug 
Slanging dope by the kilo 
I don’t get a fuck 
Bout a po 
Nigga stay woke 
Yo bitch getting 
Poked

Then I came across this old dance hall, I think I'm gonna stay

I was kinda thirsty, so I pulled up to the bar
The band was playing Texas Swing, no room

love the stroke
I love to poke
She love the folk
I love to joke
She love the man
I love these bands
You better understand I ain't got no time be out here

to swing low until a chariot takes me home
No I'm more like Harriet
Running my race better than Secretariat
How
Just know I pound
The pavement and make

time is now, lil' boy, you better pop it

You know we swing them sticks just like a bop it
Don't ask me about no niggas, I don't know who dropped dead

My villie alpha 
Just like 
The band 
They dislike 
This man 
After the show 
Only time
They give me 
A hand 
Did it 
By myself 
They thinking like
No

Friday , coming off a lil spa day, old skool like KP tell shorty swing my wayyyyy, 

Hook: 2X
Baby got shyt to lose, she ain’t playing by a Nigga rules,

The cosmos
A universe of god and evil
While a rag-tag funkadelic band
Led by the infamous Captain Neo
Struggles to bring peace to the countless

Fuck the Fuck Off

Shaggy 2 Dope

F.T.F.O.

2006

shot, spin my nuts
Ya'll be suckin more dick than sluts
I'm crackin this CD in half with the scrubness
Now fuck the fuck off, who finna bump this?

There's a place outside of Memphis
where I met the travelin' man
Preachin' on a wall of sound
built by his ragin' band
I saw a sparkle in his eye

splash man down, oh woah
Yo, that's two man in one go (Listen up)
Bandokay, I'm boss on my block
I make bad B's pop O's (I'm a Farm t'ug)
Anytime I meet

on me
Bad lil
Calling on me
Freak lil
Calling on me
I can count these bands alright by myself
I'm in foreign lands with it tucked right by my belt
Syrup

“Cantaloop” by US3 was cool but what came as a shock
Was there’s no mention of my man Herbie Hancock
He needs more props cause the jam he concocked
And most

stare lil' bitch, ooh (diamonds all for the what?)
Ooh, drinkin' lean like it's beer, huh (beer)
Pullin' bitches by they hair, ooh
Ridin' 'round in

Fuck these fuckboy bands that
Can't think for themselves
Let's put away our black clothes and
Start cutting up our voices
That's what's cool now,

'Cause when we get back to work on Monday, we gonna be dancin' in our seats!

BRIDGE

The drummer's swing so groovy, he had the buildings shook all week

Loud Neighbors

2 Skinnee J's

718: Live Farewell Extravaganza

2005

Like little ceaser when he seizes
Like leading sheep from feeders
In the stereo receivers led by Bobba Gunush (--that's gotta be wrong)
Directfully

Flag Woman

Nathifa

A Ray of Sunshine

You are the professional
Teach me everything you know about carnival
Want to be a flag woman in your band
Want to be the best, I want to be number

(I'm jus tryna get lost, yeah)
(Val Stand)

Came up frauding shoes for the name
Learned how to move
How to change up all my plays on whim
Taught by

a match in her hand
Sparking flames when her temper expands
As your head starts to swing by a string

Sometimes
She makes my brain feel like this...
But

a band get it like a man and put on for the fam
Lyric a beast a different specimen I'm coming to take all in each Benjamin
Fist is raised high cause my

feeling scared, just play a tune
There's plenty to choose from
In the music room
One by one the old band pops in
Lonely is not an option

And he he will set

talking 
By the rules I never abide cuz I’m lawless 
I’ve been making bands so the cost ain’t a problem 
Ballin like Spalding missed calls I can’t talk now

Let’s go! The holiday’s on.

Verse 2:
The band’ll swing - everybody’ll sing
And I feel like dancing with you
So... lace up your shoes - away with