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with many friends
I've got no club, I've time to spend
So, I read manga and stay in
I bump into Monika
Says that I should just join hers
It's a club for

say Okie-Doki?

I walk to school alone again
I'm not a guy with many friends
I've got no club, I've time to spend
So, I read manga and stay in
I run

on to the next"
I wrote that message thinkin' I'm awkward, prolly' would never have sex
You know in high school 16 you prolly late
My cousin hit me back, "Don't

Mr. Skeng

Stormzy

Gang Signs & Prayer

2017

Yeah, yo

Call me Gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng
Check one-two-one man skitzed again
Dickhead you and a dickhead crew
Getting gassed up by your

eyes wide open
I'm camouflage by how the time flies, way to broken
Play all of your cards right
It won't be cross by the joker
Stay close all up in hind

and two

Yeah, I recorded this shit right inside my room
Yeah, I made the first song back in middle school
Yeah, I'm comin' in hard just like a bull
Yeah,

Sci-fi
I'm about to murder this beat like a drive-by
10-minute rap, leave nothing in the archive
You niggas rap but really only part-time
I'm about

kids
I just wanna get high and stay high like wiz
Got trust issues a lot of niggas real shady
Use to hoe me back in school na she want my baby
T trappin

The Message

Grandmaster Flash & the Furious Five

Rap: Hall of Fame

1992

the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta garbage pails, used to be a fag hag
Said she'll dance the tango, skip

The Message

Duke Bootee

The Sugar Hill Records Story

1997

the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta garbage pails, used to be a fag hag
Said she'll dance the tango, skip

like chicken, listen, I’m stickin’ to your ribs
Wit the words that I spit, you know what time it is
Poetry in motion, clouded by tokin’ the potion
I’m

"Slow Jamz
" holla at your man

Old school like Melle Mel
Or we could go to the D where Drelle Drel
Or DC, PG, or ATL
Back in Chi, I mean my life like

out your essay
It’s 10:58
You’re turning the page
Ooh, looking like you’d rather skip school
And stay out late

Cuz you seem like such a
High school boy

Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small

KO!
Mama wanted me to stay in school, but I'd drop it all to be with you
KO! KO!
Mama wanted me to stay in school, but I'd drop it all to be with

the mainstream
Radio, road man and stage show
At the same time
Watch what "Too Many Man" and "Sunglasses
At Night" do in 2-00-9
Let me show you why I'm the King

a bouqet
Probably would’ve got me you hollered in my high school days
Now it’s too late, saw my heart mutate
Story, strolling through to give you some vibes

homies share the chicken and blue cheese
I’m the man of the house and I own my own damn keys
Living young and free that was back in high school
Schooly

days a week thinkin one day you gon get by a lil
7.5 hours of practice a day then realize doing 
30 hours a month jus to eat brings you back to days in

Revelation

D12

Devil's Night [Import Bonus CD]

2001

on B with the MAC in a two family flat (fuck it)
Tired of getting hit in the face with a broom
My mom's on her period, my dad's in my room (daddy, no!)

Tomorrow morning we got something to do
But Kid Allik said he gotta type up something school
So we pack up in the car, 7 in a 5 seater
Make the drop offs,

to slang the hard heart

And smoke the soft softball saw through the way-hall



Niggas up in the school, they know my name, look

But that's because my face

pressure, on the watch for the Sherriff
In all seven periods you can meet me by the stairs
Remember that day, beat a nigga in the club so bad, thought my

I was 2 - O doing 85 in a 45
2 - O 27 club I’m tryna stay alive I’m
P-O you know how it be I’m tryna make it out
These the years they keep on telling