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Hope is a Canadian punk rock band formed in 1992 based out of Riverview. The band consists of songwriter/guitarist/vocalist Dana Robertson, bassist Jamie "Jimmy" Oldfield, songwriter/guitarist/vocalist Marco "The Chief" Rocca, and drummer Tom "T-Bone" Antle. more »

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Don't bring that shit over here, cause 2024 my year
Every day a birthday, celebrate, let's have a cheer
Pass the henny, I don't f*ck with beer, Don't kill my vibe, you'll get killed, tragic
It's a party all year, let's make magic, I wanna get fucked up, it's a habit
I went from serving and trapping to rapping, 2024 my year, I'll make it happen, happen
Pistol packing, never lacking, Running up, get to blasting
Was broken in the past tense, Fortune teller in the booth, never capping
So in love, I think a spell was casted, Enemies of mine laying in they casket
As I light a blunt up and pass it, ash it
freestyles, get to spazzing
She say what you wanna do bae? www.allthesewins.com
Plane across the border and buying a house for my mom
Smoking till I damn near cop up a lung, Take you to the bedroom and give you all of my love
Feel it, that's my expensive drink, Don't spill it, my heart beats for you
Do you feel it? Chilling, Chucky a good guy, turned into a villain
Don't bring that shit over here, cause 2024 my year
Every day a birthday, celebrate, let's have a cheer
Pass the henny , I don't f*ck with beer, Don't kill my vibe, you'll get killed, tragic
It's a party all year, let's make magic, I wanna get fucked up, yep, it's a habit
I went from serving and trapping to rapping, 2024 my year, I'll make it happen, happen
I'm blowing my pistol just like the candles off of a birthday cake
Yeah, don't play in my face, okay, before you catch them RIPs and it's RIP
Laying in your grave, shouldn't have been running up and crossing my way
But no cross, not no Jesus
Yeah, but please believe us, yeah, I keep them pistols packed and loaded
And I keep them loaded like some fries, I be on this shit so fried
I be so high, love my baby girl, yeah, I love her for my life
All the time, even beyond the grave, If they take me away, I'll be watching as a ghost
And my love will keep you warm, yeah, never turn you cold, yeah
Just like a dotted line, baby, I stay bold, yeah
Niggas getting on my nerves, this shit is getting old, yeah
Tired of the stress, yeah, tired of the rest, yeah
I don't get no rest, yeah, but I know I'm super blessed, yeah
The blessed people go through the most shit
Don't bring that shit over here, cause 2024 my year
Every day a birthday, celebrate, let's have a cheer
Pass the Henny, I don't f*ck with beer
Don't kill my vibe, you'll get killed, tragic
It's a party all year, let's make magic
I wanna get fucked up, yeah, it's a habit
I went from serving and trapping to rapping
2024 my year, I'll make it happen, happen
I'll make it happen, happen, yeah
Get to clapping, a round of applause
Shoot em in the brain, turn it into applesauce
2024 my year, I'm going up
Fire a blunt, bitch I'm blowing up, yeah

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