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Dejour Gardner Baby Baby Nobody eva sing bout ya pussy like this Sing bout ya pussy like this Nobody eva sing bout ya pussy like this Baby That pussy deh Deserve ah proper fuck Tun back way fi mi stab it out Pum pum clean and pretty Every lip stiff titty A me fi yah fuck it out Gyal ya pum pum Deserve ah proper fuck Tun back way fi mi stab it out Pum pum clean and pretty Every lip stiff titty A me fi yah fuck it out Baby That pussy deh Mi like it I kno any man fi go inside it Lif up deh dress Try no hide it Pussy wet So me slide it in Gyal ya pussy tight Like a vise grip So me fuck it like me lose it and fin' it She looking at me eyes and tell me say yah mind it And ah mi she wan' sign it That pussy deh Deserve ah proper fuck Tun back way fi mi stab it out Pum pum clean and pretty Cherry lip stiff titty A me fi yah fuck it out Gyal ya pum pum Deserve ah proper fuck Tun back way fi mi stab it out Pum pum clean and pretty Every lip stiff titty A me fi yah fuck it out Gyal ya pussy good And de cyan done Fuck me I fuck it And fight fi nah cum Hold on baby Slow down Memba said we nah use condom Mi glad the first time when ya gimme (No) You haffi give me anywhere you see me Gyal bend dong pon the cocky like chimme A me fi yah fuck it and ah lick it That pussy deh Deserve ah proper fuck Tun back way fi mi stab it out Pum pum clean and pretty Cherry lip stiff titty A me fi yah fuck it out Gyal ya pum pum Deserve ah proper fuck Tun back way fi mi stab it out Pum pum clean and pretty Cherry lip stiff titty A me fi yah fuck it out Mmmm I just want to fuck you I think you deserve it Pum pum deserve a proper fuck So gimme imma work it Don't worry yourself now Sure nah go hurt it But the neighbours ah gon feel me a kill it When them hear you bawl for mercy! That pussy deh Deserve ah proper fuck Tun back way fi mi stab it out Pum pum clean and pretty Cherry lip stiff titty A me fi yah fuck it out Gyal ya pum pum Deserve ah proper fuck Tun back way fi mi stab it out Pum pum clean and pretty Every lip stiff titty A me fi yah fuck it out Hmm Mi ah fuck it out Ah mi fi yah fuck it out Yeah, yeah Mi fia yah fuck it out Mi fi yah fuck it out Mi fi yah fuck it out Say deserve a proper fuck Pum pumm Deserve a proper fuck Tun back way and a'ma fuck it out Pum pumm clean and pretty Mi fi yah fuck it out

Humannequins, dressed up, fake smiles, abandonment of self Traded in for someone else on the shelf At half price It comes to them customers I act nice Only cause I gotta if I wanna get my cash right But that's life, at cash wrap like "You want a membership?" Wearing advertisements like a fucking pendant, shit It's "Push, push, push," A Stop At Willoughby Gotta keep it moving for my boss's stability Consider me: an entity, existing to serve an industry Big suits make bank, we fighting over pennies It's never enough, always gotta do more Eating in a food court, every break is too short Two more hours until I'm out this place Go home, and dig around in crates Flip a sample, hear what sound it makes Escape to found breaks and pounding bass Escape... Plastic pose, mask the features Mask exposed, plastic creatures Plastic pose, mask the features Mask exposed, plastic creatures Plastic pose, mask the features Mask exposed, plastic creatures Plastic pose, mask the features Mask exposed, plastic creatures Humannequins, dressed up, fake smiles abandonment of self Traded in for someone else on the shelf Labeled: Defective. Unable to be effective Ejected like artists opposing the labels directive They want a stable collective Unique thought delays the message "It's elementary", to quote that fabled detective Gotta stay protective of our individuality Understanding us humans define reality A refined analogy, in time, will gradually grow Hoping the flowers we water actually show And naturally so, pack up your chemicals and pesticides Humannequins awaken, arise, or be left to die Inside a plastic carcass, try your best to hide 'Til the face in the mirror's no longer recognized In your plastic carcass, you try your best to hide Until the face in the mirror's no longer recognized Plastic pose, mask the features Mask exposed, plastic creatures Plastic pose, mask the features Mask exposed, plastic creatures Plastic pose, mask the features Mask exposed, plastic creatures Plastic pose, mask the features Mask exposed, plastic creatures

No Tom Foolery Don't rock jewelry So hot, you could see the stove-top cooling me off Y'all all talk, no thought, stupid Even your hardest bars go soft upon scrutiny A few released but spitting dope's not new to me Nowadays I don't even talk shit usually but If you the Boss, then consider this a mutiny And I'll happily be the MC at your eulogy Like Rest In Peace hypothetical rapper I'm sorry your career had to end in disaster But you claimed to be the best, which made me contest Right after a fit of uncontrollable laughter I hit the stage and grabbed the mic Over Bone's homegrown beats, rapping tight Fresh, clean, guaranteed to satisfy Any appetite, like magic I ain't been around the world, but I've been around the block Seen a lot of fools mistake lies for hip hop And I've done enough shows to know how to rock Put the crowd into shock cause my flows don't stop When I'm on fire The type of flame make you wanna Photoshop my name on your flyer It goes K to the S emcee for hire Cop a ticket plus a EP just to keep me from retiring Product of environment Hotboy better call the fireman Wack emcees rapping after me perspiring In spaghetti covered sweaters like we up in 8 mile While I'm smiling, laughing, having a good time Inspiring cats that wish they could rhyme First couple steps out of a billion Believe me when I tell you this is just the beginning KS Joel, master of the ceremony Kind Soul, but I'll hack it up to any phony Rappers in my territory, acting like they spit great Kids make mistakes when they thinking they can step before me I came to take the praise and collect the glory From the supposedly dopest motherfuckers at your set performing Apologies to y'all MCs watching me probably thinking I'm being cocky but dude honestly Not to be rude, but the opposite of you Would be constantly improving hip hop music Stop what you're doing Rocking these wanna be popular tunes is an obvious ruse to reduce loss of approval But it's certainly not gonna stop this crew From knocking thru your "Do Not Disturb" Tossing you and all your garbage tunes to the curb Stomping fools with the words Haunting dudes till there's nothing y'all can do But watch Plot, Mot, and me pop you a new one Dropping knowledge like it's hotter than sriracha in the June sun Keep it Proper we monopolize the groove 120% gotta be the truth if I spit it in the mic Paid dues now we chilling in light, still making moves Keep em hidden in plain sight Better buckle up cause we bout to take flight Aight, peace

U Crescent, building 7, 3rd floor Met the group there when I was just a sophomore Rocking house shows and some local open mics Study the art, learn how to promote it right The usual, I make beats brutal too Write lyrics suitable, maybe even confuse a few But what you gonna do? Nobody wanna read If they do its just stupid shit on their news feed Keep writing, that's a doozie Been trying for awhile and it kinda got confusing Three lines in, pen pause, ten songs turn to eight Keep it moving, tend to hate everything I'm ever doing "Do it anyway" they tell me, "Never gonna sell," I think But drink until I feel a little better 'bout myself Been doing this awhile just for smiles and handshakes Give it back for free like some music to the fan base Back in the days we rapped in a haze (UC) That was the place the Borgata met Paronomasia Three brains still trapped in a cage But when the team got together we hit it off like a bat to baseball Faced all fears armed with knowledge Flipped it into wisdom in the years beyond college Damn near half a decade on and off of the grind But we're buckling down now 'cause it's harvesting time Duck and cover, coming up from under the underground Gonna rupture the Earth's crust, pummel your structures down Erupt, through the surface, flood and smother your towns Until every single motherfucker's bumping our sounds We get down, to the rhythms that reside inside us Infectious, spread it like a virus Whether it's a feather to papyrus or thumbs to the touch screen Bring the vision to fruition turning nothing into something 'Cause it's the old whip owning No gas having Finna lose focus Like he never had it Composure just for hoping Knowing he gone crash it Tending to the spliff he guaranteed to grab his nutsack Patted on the back like you'll be happy when you're old enough Screaming from a slumber water chugging from a soda cup Romanticize depression, idolize the dying Compromise with cheap drinks, poor lighting Winding maze, we combine to find a way Forces outside provide delay But our eyes steady focused like a lion on its prey Disbelievers start choking when we climb up on the stage The dopest shit you didn't look for Catch me at the bookstore Really I should cook more Dusty fingers, see him at the record store Digging through crates all day 'til my neck is sore We're coming for the throne just to smash the crown And burn the whole castle down We're coming for the throne just to smash the crown And burn the whole castle down We're coming for the throne just to smash the crown And burn the whole castle down We're coming for the throne just to smash the crown And burn the whole castle down

We don't need no education We don't need no thought control No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teacher, leave them kids alone Hey teacher, leave them kids alone All in all it's just another brick in the wall (All in all you're just) Another brick in the wall We don't need no education We don't need no thought control No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teacher, leave them kids alone Hey teacher, leave them kids alone All in all it's just another brick in the wall (All in all you're just) Another brick in the wall We don't need no education We don't need no thought control No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teacher, leave them kids alone Hey teacher, leave them kids alone All in all it's just another brick in the wall (All in all you're just) Another brick in the wall We don't need no education We don't need no thought control No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teacher, leave them kids alone Hey teacher, leave them kids alone All in all it's just another brick in the wall (All in all you're just) Another brick in the wall We don't need no education

Hey, ey, goddamn, goddamn, goddamn Hey, ey, goddamn, goddamn, goddamn Quit rapping? Here's to hoping Homie wouldn't notice he was choking unless he wrote it Rodents at his digits still his sole focus is growing His perspective, yet he knows he needs his notes to get it open Glowing like its daybreak Make way for King Can't-Seem-To-Put-Two-And-Two-Together-On-The-Same-Day Trash Can, last man to admit that the critics Don't need epiphanies from the same page Wait till they verify that they heard it Say his days are perfect like fulfilling greater purpose Now he's resting, rehearsing his routine until he learns it You guessed it. Two steps: have a job, work it Savor every single second spent outside a kitchen Wishing really hard won't make your dreams come to fruition Being positive will positively make a difference In absolutely nothing. Holler if you paying rent Hey, ey, goddamn, goddamn, goddamn Hey, ey, goddamn, goddamn, goddamn Witty poets, thinking that we're so clever Pro effort, rock a show in an old sweater In cold weather, if its ever cold, it never snows ever Forever bold, code guesser, so-so dresser Up late with beats, keep it real quiet Else the neighbors waking up feeling real tired Reveal fire, Prometheus with mere wires Smile on my face even if its all real dire Mic in my hand, getting pretty obnoxious Otherwise low-key with my fingers in pockets Keep building 'till we're chilling on top steps Even a locksmith couldn't unlock it Couldn't be topped if you was drizzling chocolate Wouldn't be stopped, even if you said "Stop it" On some Monday Starts on Saturday Last to play, trashing all your accolades Hey, ey, goddamn, goddamn, goddamn Hey, ey, goddamn, goddamn, goddamn Hey, ey, goddamn, goddamn, goddamn Hey, ey, goddamn, goddamn, goddamn

Proper Channels keeps it pumping like your heartbeat All my solo sets seem like an art piece You try your hardest then you bomb within the hour Our auto-pilot sacrifice your life to higher powers Don't take it personally, y'all don't deserve the worst of me Seen me at a show, then you've already had the best of me Eating anything as long as worms is in the recipe Shitting where I'm sleeping, drinking mad aggressively A theme is what we'll call it Fact is I've detracted back to binge alcoholic Staying hostile if emotion is the obstacle All I wanna do is love intimately as possible But DAMN y'all make it challenging Never practice then act baffled when you up to bat and see the crowd traveling Bathroom, street, bar Grab a bite to eat or Straight up leaving just to be wherever we are See no hear no speak no shit What we consume is what we are In my own lane I'm located Staying On Track like a streetcar We the shit like Winnie the Pooh See the crowd jump around like Tigger and Roo Spit the truth in the mic and we give it to you And everybody start looking like Eeyore Y'all fly, we soar Gonna blow like C4 Explode with the rhythm and give em a little vision of the mission we sing for, like Hold up, wait a minute Let me put a little bit of soul up in it Got a whole lotta rhythm going round Got a real type of thing going down, getting down We want the funk, give it up or hit the exit The sound is so eclectic, rock acoustic or electric We get chill, we get hectic Beats get killed and resurrected Dialectical perspectives come together, get connected Tune in to receive the message Proper Channels ain't shit to mess with Speak our minds through beats and rhymes We redefine what's unexpected That therapeutic music moving through the wire out the amplifier Straight into my brain it takes me higher Bumping a little something to get me through the day Pops was a drummer, that's probably why I grew this way Taught me lessons that I remember to this day Recollecting vivid memories of what he used to say Now I'm running out of room, tripping over records Blurring the border between hoarder and collector Give that extra effort, we're pushing progression And getting sicker I can feel the congestion Feels like, real life, real hype, clear sight Proper Channels spreading like lice on field mice Real live, living and breathing, giving, receiving, divvying even, existing with reason I used to thread headphones up through my sweater sleeve Tripped out when I heard that's what Geo was telling me Skipped class, spit raps, wrote some elegies Without a dope beat, I would have never felt complete Without a dope beat, I would have never felt complete Without a dope beat, I would have never felt complete Without a dope beat, I would have never felt complete Without a dope beat, I would have never felt complete

ਨੀ ਮਿੱਤਰਾਂ ਦੀ ਜਾਨ 'ਤੇ ਬਣੇ (ਜਦੋਂ ਨਿਕਲੇ, ਹਾਏ ਨੀ ਜਦੋਂ ਨਿਕਲੇ) (ਨੀ ਮਿੱਤਰਾਂ ਦੀ ਜਾਨ 'ਤੇ ਬਣੇ) ਚੜ੍ਹਦੀ ਜਵਾਨੀ, ਤੇਰਾ ਗੋਰਾ-ਗੋਰਾ ਰੰਗ ਨੀ ਗੋਰਾ-ਗੋਰਾ ਰੰਗ ਕਰੇ ਮੁੰਡਿਆਂ ਨੂੰ ਤੰਗ ਨੀ ਗੋਰੇ ਹੱਥਾਂ ਵਿਚ, ਨੀ ਗੋਰੇ ਹੱਥਾਂ ਵਿਚ ਗੋਰੇ ਹੱਥਾਂ ਵਿਚ ਲਾਲ ਚੂੜਾ ਛਣਕੇ, ਵੇ ਮੁੰਡਿਆਂ ਦੀ ਜਾਨ 'ਤੇ ਬਣੇ ਜਦੋਂ ਨਿਕਲੇ, ਹਾਏ ਨੀ ਜਦੋਂ ਨਿਕਲੇ ਜਦੋਂ ਨਿਕਲੇ ਪਟੋਲਾ ਬਣਕੇ ਮੁੰਡਿਆਂ ਦੀ ਜਾਨ 'ਤੇ ਬਣੇ ਜਦੋਂ ਨਿਕਲੇ ਪਟੋਲਾ ਬਣਕੇ ਮੁੰਡਿਆਂ ਦੀ ਜਾਨ 'ਤੇ ਬਣੇ ਕਾਲਾ ਸੂਟ, ਕਾਲਾ ਤਿਲ ਮੁਖੜੇ 'ਤੇ ਜੱਚਦਾ ਨਜ਼ਰ ਨਾ ਲੱਗੇ ਤੈਨੂੰ, ਬਚਾ ਕੇ baby, ਰੱਖਦਾ ਕਾਲਾ ਸੂਟ, ਕਾਲਾ ਤਿਲ ਮੁਖੜੇ 'ਤੇ ਜੱਚਦਾ ਨਜ਼ਰ ਨਾ ਲੱਗੇ ਤੈਨੂੰ, ਬਚਾ ਕੇ baby, ਰੱਖਦਾ ਇਸ਼ਾਰੇ ਕਰਦੇ, ਇਸ਼ਾਰੇ ਕਰਦੇ ਇਸ਼ਾਰੇ ਕਰਦੇ ਨੇ ਮੁੰਡੇ ਡਰ-ਡਰ ਕੇ, ਮੁੰਡਿਆਂ ਦੀ ਜਾਨ 'ਤੇ ਬਣੇ ਜਦੋਂ ਨਿਕਲੇ, ਹਾਏ ਨੀ ਜਦੋਂ ਨਿਕਲੇ ਜਦੋਂ ਨਿਕਲੇ ਪਟੋਲਾ ਬਣਕੇ ਮੁੰਡਿਆਂ ਦੀ ਜਾਨ 'ਤੇ ਬਣੇ ਜਦੋਂ ਨਿਕਲੇ ਪਟੋਲਾ ਬਣਕੇ ਮੁੰਡਿਆਂ ਦੀ ਜਾਨ 'ਤੇ ਬਣੇ ਅੱਖਾਂ ਹੀ ਅੱਖਾਂ 'ਚ ਪਿਆਰ ਤੇਰੇ ਨਾਲ ਪਾ ਲਿਆ ਗੱਲਾਂ-ਗੱਲਾਂ ਵਿਚ ਤੈਨੂੰ ਆਪਣੀ ਬਨਾ ਲਿਆ ਸੁਪਨੇ ਦੇ ਵਿਚ ਹਾਏ ਮੈਂ ਵਿਆਹ ਕਰਵਾਲਿਆ ਹਾਂ ਕਹਵਾਲਿਆ, ਵਿਆਹ ਕਰਵਾਲਿਆ ਅੱਖਾਂ ਹੀ ਅੱਖਾਂ 'ਚ ਪਿਆਰ ਤੇਰੇ ਨਾਲ ਪਾ ਲਿਆ ਗੱਲਾਂ-ਗੱਲਾਂ ਵਿਚ ਤੈਨੂੰ ਆਪਣੀ ਬਨਾ ਲਿਆ ਸੁਪਨੇ ਦੇ ਵਿਚ ਹਾਏ ਮੈਂ ਵਿਆਹ ਕਰਵਾਲਿਆ ਹਾਂ ਕਹਵਾਲਿਆ, ਵਿਆਹ ਕਰਵਾਲਿਆ ਰੋਜ਼ ਪਿੱਛੇ-ਪਿੱਛੇ, ਨੀ ਰੋਜ਼ ਪਿੱਛੇ-ਪਿੱਛੇ Daily ਪਿੱਛੇ-ਪਿੱਛੇ ਆਵਾਂ ਤੇਰੇ ਚੱਲ ਕੇ, ਮੁੰਡਿਆਂ ਦੀ ਜਾਨ 'ਤੇ ਬਣੇ ਜਦੋਂ ਨਿਕਲੇ, ਹਾਏ ਨੀ ਜਦੋਂ ਨਿਕਲੇ ਜਦੋਂ ਨਿਕਲੇ ਪਟੋਲਾ ਬਣਕੇ ਮੁੰਡਿਆਂ ਦੀ ਜਾਨ 'ਤੇ ਬਣੇ ਜਦੋਂ ਨਿਕਲੇ ਪਟੋਲਾ ਬਣਕੇ ਮੁੰਡਿਆਂ ਦੀ ਜਾਨ 'ਤੇ ਬਣੇ (ਨੀ ਮਿੱਤਰਾਂ ਦੀ ਜਾਨ 'ਤੇ ਬਣੇ) (ਜਦੋਂ ਨਿਕਲੇ, ਹਾਏ ਨੀ ਜਦੋਂ ਨਿਕਲੇ) (ਨੀ ਮਿੱਤਰਾਂ ਦੀ ਜਾਨ 'ਤੇ ਬਣੇ) (ਨੀ ਮਿੱਤਰਾਂ ਦੀ ਜਾਨ 'ਤੇ ਬਣੇ) (ਜਦੋਂ ਨਿਕਲੇ, ਹਾਏ ਨੀ ਜਦੋਂ ਨਿਕਲੇ) (ਨੀ ਮਿੱਤਰਾਂ ਦੀ ਜਾਨ 'ਤੇ ਬਣੇ)

Keep it Moving Let your body rock Everybody From the corner to the block Keep it moving, we can't stay stagnant Can't move the whole if you can't move a fragment Everybody acting, masked in a rat race Getting snatched when the cats chase Living in the last days, a glass raised Grass blazed in a hopeless retreat A path broken and steep, climb up to the pinnacle Meditate a little, return into the physical Gargoyles, talons, split dutches Scream Phoenix, use talent to lift clutches A cold world, imbalanced, sick substance And a bunch of motherfuckers who make really good puppets Cut your strings Cut the bullshit From the corner to the block Shake your body don't stop We gone keep the party flowing Gonna make your body rock From the corner to the block Shake your body don't stop We gone keep the party flowing Gonna make your body rock They say life is bout the cream and I'm rising to the top Breaking locks, coming for your spot Chilling with the Plot I'mma do it with my team 'till we chilling in a yacht Manifesting all my dreams, so to settle I cannot We done came a long way Got a long way to go Evan Thibodaux coming with the flow like a pro Gonna water all my seeds Watching as the grow Turn em into trees so I'm reaping what I sow When you see me yeah you already know That I'm shining so bright and it shows Breaking down the weed and roll it in a Dolo Then I light it up and pass it to the bros Keep it Moving Let your body rock Everybody From the corner to the block Just let your body rock to the rhythms we create If you're feeling it, then we relate All you gotta do is nod your head Just let the music leave your problems dead

You think you're gonna be a lawyer or a doctor Paranoia ain't a problem, you gone do some college proper So naive you thinking Ivy League like Harvard Hardly ever got em, so confused on values of a dollar And as the time progress you find the sciences to hold your interest best Rather than the lying or the dying breaths Out of state seems great for an escape But that will fade the day you realize all your friends are gonna stay And you say it's 'cause you hate the heat or rain But behind every new complaint the truth is you're afraid Change is dangerous 'till you rearrange your major Switching to business since nobody's paying for the extra year Yeah you hate it, practice patience and complacency Only thing retained would be the lessons heard perfected here And he ain't happy, but your Dad says that he's proud of ya Mom's not, Bon Mot's just a cop-out of college but You tried less hours and staying in Just to find out it takes 40 a week to pay your rent You come home for 6, you miss class at 10 And wonder why the same shit keeps happening But stay strong, take long drives just to crash the whip Lose it, few years 'till you're back in it Moving, job to job find your purpose in a glass of gin Consolation prize: you'll be pretty good at rapping, kid Stay true, don't let 'em change you Be you, don't let 'em change you Stay true, don't let 'em change you Be you, don't let 'em change you You're being taught that it don't matter Fit in with that old pattern Trick ya with the gold platter Prick ya make ya go faster Got you by the ears, by the books, any methods Making skeptics with their efforts but you'll question every lesson They measure by profession, which you'll constantly be guessing But no stressing, the path before you is the best one Stick to it, through it meet humans like-minded Through that proper channel's guidance Grow yourself, stay defiant One message uttered to my former self Fuck 'em all, don't listen to nobody else Take it all in, the good and the bad, myth and the fact Mix it with laughs, step back, think a minute on that Revisit the past, but only for a quick trip And don't get trapped in the system if you can't fix it Keep them eyes open, and them ears too And pay attention to everything and everyone near you Stay true, don't let 'em change you Be you, don't let 'em change you Stay true, don't let 'em change you Be you, don't let 'em change you Stay true, don't let 'em change you Be you, don't let 'em change you Stay true, don't let 'em change you Be you, don't let 'em change you