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Let's celebrate
What is this place
That I fell in love
I can't even explain
Through the window I see the lights
Tears I've never felt so alive
Times out

of mine, promise you gon' let it shine
Lil Billy Lil Billy, promise you gon' get your time
Cruising down the streets with dreams of living in the city
Used

able to beat me
Let’s go straight to the designer store no we ain’t stopping at neimous
If you can’t tell by now I was born to be preacher
I’m not

(Kay Slay)
OG really fed the streets
He helped pave the way
So real niggas can body beats

I pay homage to the greats
My style's from the crates

You gon' die, broke cause you forever hatin' Broski just beat his case, let's celebrate it
Niggas mad cause everyday we elevate it You the type

the mense that's chilling
Let your worries creep
Straight out of KDeez
Coloureds buzzing in Murray Street
Someone spun a luck
Sip and chill and slaan a cup

the streets, that Uchiha
Keys to the Kingdom like Sora
Homie stay lit, no menorah
Ain't talking that "aura"
Some get by on a sorta
Good energy don't do jack for

seems
I was a Joseph eighth-grader 'cross the street from Tremé
Whilin' out, I bailed when I was just about fifteen
Six-baller feet girl where

Revolutionary Step

Looptroop

The Struggle Continues

2002

Now let the troop introduce the latest dance
guaranteed to rip through your favourite pants
Originated by who? The ladies' man
Promoe rock the mike

won't she answer me tell me now
Come on people now it's time that we elevate
Take your eyes of your phone and let's celebrate
Livin life consciously as we

So have you heard the news?
We're all fucked that's for sure
And as you celebrate there's people dying on the streets
Here's to the next five years

languages
Y’all break it down like the police
Raw talent stands beyond a leak
I am not a pastor, I don't preach
Simply a disciple of the street
Radicals

seems
I was a Joseph eighth-grader 'cross the street from Tremé
Whilin' out, I bailed when I was just about fifteen
Six-baller feet girl where

your mind straight then this will be a breezy
Now that you're good let's be great don't listen to berates 

All that is just hate, don't let them dictate

back my deposit
I'm solo sippin' on the smoke like I'm a Street Profit
Let everybody else's pockets put me on a rocket
Like Bezos my pesos are

subliminal I've only spoken general
I'll call you by your name and let you know if this was meant for you
I'm potent with this poetry and mostly try uplifting

it in my face
This a marathon, this is not a race And they try to count me out, but I'm here to say
Even after all my failures , I still celebrate

good, let's celebrate
On my knees, and i'm crying out
Broken down, with a broken crown
Can't breathe, can't make a sound
You wasn't with me then, you

CELEBRATE TO MY LAST CUP OF SORROW
LET BE DELIGHT TILL THE END OF THE NIGHT
CHASED BY THE MEN I'LL BE GONE FOR TOMORROW
I'LL NEVER FEEL SORRY FOR WHAT I

loan is spent!
It's a holiday!
Come on let us celebrate
I'm in a happy place
No more screens it's face to face
Man it's about time
It's been a rough ride

Watch Over Me (Clean) 120:000 BPM

Im so happy to be right here
Im so happy to peak my peers
The number one rapper in the street this year
Tripple it

In the heartbeat of the city, a symphony of sound (hey!)

A million stories echo, on every street we're found (whoa)

Different faces, different

Ladies and gentlemen
I am highly glad you've come here tonight
Let me be honest and straight
There is the one who has now a key to my

Heart was pierced by

Can’t take it no more
But I got work tomorrow 

And by the morning there’s another mournin 
Still I find the strength to put a smile on my face
Givin'