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Josh LeBlanc

Givers (stylized as GIVERS) is an indie pop group from Lafayette, Louisiana. The band is made up of vocalist and percussionist Tiffany Lamson, vocalist and guitarist Taylor Guarisco, and bassist and guitarist Josh LeBlanc. The band's origins date to Hurricane Katrina in 2005, which displaced Lamson and Guarisco from their New Orleans apartment and school, leading them to return to Lafayette with little to do. The duo began playing music together, and they recruited the other members shortly before a last-minute performance at a local pub in 2008. The band came together as the result of the unplanned, improvised jam. The members of Givers have previously performed in zydeco, jazz and Cajun groups. Following a touring stint with the Dirty Projectors and their d… more »

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Welcome to the masquerade
Living like a hypocrite the mask is paid
Wanna start the conversation so you conversate
When I'm feeling Luke warm's how I compensate
I wanna give it to the people who just love to hate
If you got a problem with me then just say it to my face
I can bear any fruit, I'mma beast in the booth
Ever since Pontius Pilate put a pierce in the truth
From to the G to the O to the D I'm choose
If she go to the D I'mma ve-to the truce
From the G to the O, I OD on the news
If you D to the O then you not gonna lose
I was spittin' lumbars bout a week back, I can see that
Need some feedback, put your feet back
I'mma give it to the feelings that I seem to lack
And If I say the wrong thing blame my Twitter got hacked (Okay)
Girl why you leave me on read
Was I just too aggressive coulda been something I said
I guess I got too settled so it all went to my head
And If I get into my zone then I will know I'm just a friend
Always lookin' good yeah this G sharp
I can't read any music but I'm street smart
If you see all the O to the G's and they go to the free spot
They will tell me when the beat drop
Girl playin no D like Melo 
But I got the range like my name Lamelo
Wanna switch it up cause my life feel mellow
Trynna hit you up but I get no hello
You don't like me you just like the attention
Don't want me you just want the affection
Beat me? Imma 3-peat, you the VP
Native American given credit to Chris' Columbus' Teepee
No one really cares what you think
Nobody even cares if you sink
Show money if you dare me to sing
Don't know me, demons sayin' 
If it's women on ya mind then let pride do its thing
But I maintain, in the same lane, when I take aim
It's a name game, for the same thang, it became lame
When the date came, but I bang bang, take the same train
In the faint rain, like uh
Deflate you like Brady, 13 in 30 McGrady
And you can try to defame me, but you are not gonna faze me
I wanna go
Give it to the people but the sequel never equal want original rappers I'm on a roll
I'm looking for the empathy not interested in enemies so Randy got a friend in me I won't
Give in to the pressure to emphatic fanatics kinda sporadic and had it and now I know

Singin' that's Okay
Don't look back when you come my way
Yeah that's Okay
I'll be me you can just press play

I can't read ya mind I ain't X-men
But you bottle up, bottoms up to my ex man
Used to losing but I ain't even a knicks fan
Make a bet and I will show you where the chips land
Got my m.d. in her dms, when she them, heart emojis I don't need them
On the deep end, there's a reason, cause she heathen
And she feedin' me the freedom to be cheatin'
But I don't rock that way
Aint all about all the lies that you say
I could make a blanket statement bout the way you treat me
Cause it seems like most women want to play me
They talk to me but they don't rock with me
They don't really want me they already got a man
They just wanna lead me on I'm packing' up the van
I am LeBron If you see me travelin' again (Woo)
You fine but it's not about how you look
Cause you a dime and ya mind got me hooked
I don't get enough lines to be writing a hook
You ain't mine, I don't like all the time that you took
2K Imma beast with the free-throw
Reppin' east coast, pull a 3, goin' beast mode
Only chance that you got with a cheat code
You can take a knee if ya last name is Tebow
But you can't do it if ya Kaep
If you think this about disrespect to the flag, not a fact
That's like saying Rosa Parks was protesting bus transportation by not going to the back
He can sing he can rap, he can rhyme he can act
Every time that I say that I ain't going back
I'm like Jack Black playing black jack with a backpack and a snapback 
I'mma back track if you clap back, I can rap fast, to a phat rap, or a trap rap 
But I lack that, on the last lap, never pass back
Going through the motions start commotion I'm an ocean cause erosion
Bout eleven notice, cause they know this white boy's given em a bad name 
Went a little too long I got nothin' more to say
Album droppin now so you better press play

Singin' that's Okay
Don't look back when you come my way
Yeah that's Okay
I'll be me you can just press play

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