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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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Why are most men so careless 
My problem is that I care too much
Kiss with my eyes open cause I don't trust
Restin' my case I'm the jury and the judge (Uh)

Fakin' race batin' you wack, I give 'em no slack
Hatin' now then they gonna be givin' it back
Ain't no worries 'bout cash, got no stacks 
Just more worried 'bout facts 

Got no trouble with askin'
Ain't no worries 'bout that
Watch yo back, please don't pass
Step on the gas and ya life go fast

Don't bite the hand that is feedin' you 'less you attackin' on titan
Don't bother me when I'm writin' 
Get in the zone and I'm fightin'
Killin' the beat only time I'm accused of indictment

(No way)
I'll be checkin' that (No way)
You be flexin' that (No way)
Are you admittin' that? (No way)
I'll be checkin' that (No way)
You be flexin' that (No way)
Are you admittin' that? (No way)
Check for a minute there's (No way)

Insecure I'm the man tho
Her room but I can't go
Good mood if I say so
Might rap over didgeridoos and a banjo
Got no bando, I'mma lay low
White as mayo, gotta pray mo'
But I K.O, all my okays
In the old days, It's a weird flex 
But I'm so late, like a day old
So I don't hate, all the fake hoes
And the a-holes

Been a few months since I picked up the pad
Swim in depression my mission is back
Packin' a suitcase I been in my bag
Now I'm plannin' on tearin' up every track
Come in with the flow like sheesh
I don't wanna speak yo peace, give mo' heat
Gotta be up on that beat, feelin' so hot don't speak (Eeeh!)

(No way)
I'll be checkin' that (No way)
You be flexin' that (No way)
Are you admittin' that? (No way)
I'll be checkin' that (No way)
You be flexin' that (No way)
Are you admittin' that? (No way)
Check for a minute there's (No way)

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