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Late Night In Kauai

Childish Gambino

Kauai

2014

smoking John Lennon where my Yoko?
It's that call yo' grandma, you ain't ready yet
Verbal mania, I'ma show you the illest get my cousin to kill it
Had

A fallen soldier
A fallen soldier
Sometimes I fell like I deserve to suffer
They said I'd never be nothing other
Than a ditch digger
Be out

Feed me the human known as Denji
Dead or alive
Now she wanna talk, I don't really wanna speak now
Turned off all the light's, these shadows all be

A Sport and a Pastime

Of Montreal

Innocence Reaches

2016

I wanna belong to you, I wanna be yours 
I don't wanna be mine anymore, I wanna be yours
I wanna lose my ego, I wanna be possessed by you 
I don't

make
Decisions off of other people opinion
(Not really livin')
I'd rather be different, don't care
What they think about me
That ain't none of my

’ll be there by your side, you already know 
And I know you don’t need my help
But I’m here when you need a friend 
Promise that I’m on your team 
If you

soldiers
Chosen by the trigger-blade to kill a heartless over (And over)

Deny me still, I'm bound to fade
Into the background into all the hate
If you don't

Sriracha

Tech N9ne

The Storm

2016

With flows older than the first sold cold soda
Grow more for my bros those rojo soldiers
Them cincos are at it again, blow doja
I am like Iron Mike,

A Certain Stuuckey

cEvin Key

The Ghost of Each Room

recommendations?
Suggestions on how to kill it?
A spoon, maybe?
The hairdryer?
Hey! How about a really long straw? 
As long as I don't suck too hard, that is!

Cena
(John Cena)

I don't know if you know
I don't know if they told you
6 from the bricks, motherfuckin' soldier
Keep that shit one hundred
Like

Rip to all my soldiers
Free my niggas behind bars
Times is hard
So I ball
Pushin whips I used to crawl
Boy you better pick ya feet up
If you don't you

trust
If ya bands is up
A man in some hand-me downs will
Be like "Hands is up" ante up
If I don't win then my family fucked
And I was told
"Don't hold ya

baby, I don't wanna be sad

As long as I'm your hccker
As long as I'm your hccker
As long as I'm your hccker shows back
As long as I'm your hccker

But praying for the best, which is the better version of me
If you wanna be good, hit me up, I got you
If you want dope bars, hit me up, I got you
If

I’m John Lennon
I’m a dreamer
Pull up in the Beamer
Tell em that you notice him
Put the spark up in his bars again
Writing for the piece of mind
But

I just try to fix
And left it with another crack
Fake blond
With beautiful complexion
Real love
With an ugly reflection
‘Cause I just don’t feel

lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't

'm sinnin'
Bitch, I am the Lord, I am God, you my children
I'm fuckin' your hoe while we watch All My Children
Capital G for galore, nigga I am John Lennon

Chevy Anthem

Rick Ross

Carol City's King

2008

the bar team winnin
Feelin good like we winnin tha World Series in tha 9th innin
Free ya mind like John Lennon, interior blue lemon
'cause I'm true to every

have on
White collar, blue collar, it's vile linen (sad)
When I went to Mexico they called me John Lennon
Even though he's been d-d-dead for a minute

If you don't know
Now you know
It's true
Your friends, family and love Ones
Will be the first ones that will
Try to talk you out of greatness
Level

The Caretaker

Johnny Cash

Inspiration

be
Maybe God would
Let some grow for me

And all the little children
That I love like my own
Will they be sorry
That Old John's gone?

Who's

My name is Raymond but I go by Russ
Truth is, I don't remember too much
Did a six month stint in Kandahar
'Til a bullet shattered my left arm