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We back in Faribault baby
We back in Faribault baby
Rice County son
That's where it's at
Back in the Bo, you already know
Tiltawhirls spin and the falcons soar
Going downtown, messing around
People I know are in every store
The city stays small but I'm watching the citizens grow
When they ask where I come from I'll be shouting out it out, "Faribault"
Back in the bo, you already know
I am a fiend with the flow
Out walking at the Riverbend
Thrift shopping for the odds 'n ends
Hanging at Walmart 'cause we got no better place to be at night
Bars close at 1 cause every day at Boxer's there's a fight
I'm a Broaster Chicken, Signature, and Basilleo's
If you are what you eat that's the way it goes,
Check my tummy I got all of those
More diverse than Northfield, that's what the census revealed
We're underrated, concealed, but now we're storming the field
Back in the Bo, you already know
Tiltawhirls spin and the falcons soar
Going downtown, messing around
People I know are in every store
The city stays small but I'm watching the citizens grow
When they ask where I come from I'll be shouting out it out, "Faribault"
I'm spicy like Crybaby Craig's, Farmer's market and I'm buying the eggs
South Central, graduated, keeping my town elevated
We're the city on the move, made tilt-a-whirls we got nothing to prove
Woolen Mills, Paradise, we're bringing the snow and we're bringing the ice
I'm colder than the Faribault Frosty
Gassing up my town it doesn't cost me
At 10k I'll be sipping moscow mules,
Fbo haters are just fools
Faribault is a jewel
Back in the Bo, you already know
Tiltawhirls spin and the falcons soar
Going downtown, messing around
People I know are in every store
The city stays small but I'm watching the citizens grow
When they ask where I come from I'll be shouting out it out, "Faribault"
Yeah lakes and rivers from Faribault
My spring of youth spit crazy flow
These city streets and county roads
I frqeuented, since I don't know
Town gave me lessons so critical
From the inside of police vehicle
To the outskirts in a corn field
Before things went digital, cause
When I'm on 4th street those
Memories come back to me, and
I'ma cross that central park, just to
See the glow in the downtown dark, cause
This spirit from a small town heart, people
Keep it down just to tear it apart, I
Won't forget where I had my start
That's my Faribault, and it's all of ours cause
Back in the Bo, you already know
Tiltawhirls spin and the falcons soar
Going downtown, messing around
People I know are in every store
The city stays small but I'm watching the citizens grow
When they ask where I come from I'll be shouting out it out, "Faribault"
It's Jplayin
Late Night Luke
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Birthday Money
01:53
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I turned 31 I still got birthday money
Cards from my grandma and you can't take that from me
Stacking that cash ever since I was 5
Making money keeping me alive
I got money money, yeah
Money money, yeah
Money money, yeah
Money money
I got money money, yeah
Money money, yeah
Money money, yeah
Money money, uh
Thank you notes, I should write, let me pen a few
Forget a thank you card to Aunt Denise, that I cannot do
I read the card as the moneys falling down
All these Hallmark cards around
A $5 a $10 a $20, now I got some honey
Used to buy a toy, but now it's part of rent money
A $5 a $10 a $20, put it in my pants pocket
now that I am rich I'm taking off like a dang rocket
I turned 31 I still got birthday money
Cards from my grandma and you can't take that from me
Stacking that cash ever since I was 5
Making money keeping me alive
I got money money,
Money money,
Money money,
Money money
I got money money, yeah
Money money, yeah
Money money, yeah
Money money, uh
Thank you, thank you, thank you
Mom
Thank you, thank you
Aunt Denise
Thank you, thank you,
Aunt Judy, Uncle Mark yeah
Thank you, thank you, thank you
Grandma
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Late Nights in Mankato
03:01
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Late nights in Mankato
Bright lights in Mankato
It's not Minneapolis all right
That's okay tho
We got sounds
The tightest scene that's ever been around
Float so high you cannot see the ground
Cruising down on Madison we back again
This town is embracing me and now it's coming out my pen
Lived here for a year or so now I'm steaming though
Hip-Hop at the What's Up Lounge and now I'm feeling my own flow
Making music all the time and I could never let it go
Flying through the airwaves songs I made in my home studio
Afterglow Kato making moves that they don't even know
they don't even know
Late nights in Mankato
Bright lights in Mankato
It's not Minneapolis all right
That's okay tho
We got sounds
The tightest scene that's ever been around
Float so high you cannot see the ground
Triple Falls recording it they never quit
Podcasting the local scene they always are on top of it
Grum Willis and Jacob too can't think of a better crew
Gasing up Mankato and they're sharing it down every single avenue
Played my songs on KMSU
Releasing all my music let it do what it do
And my friends coming too
We're just paying our dues
Late nights in Mankato
Bright lights in Mankato
It's not Minneapolis all right
That's okay tho
We got sounds
The tightest scene that's ever been around
Float so high you cannot see the ground
MOMfest got me on a conquest
Seeing others thriving got me wanting to do my best
I guess
Checking out our scene and there's no contest
Looking at the crew and I just feel blessed
Fight me we been shining brightly
I've been making music seeing shows both daily and nightly
I see many people like me
Loving this community I hold onto it tightly
Golden Hour Tuesday Tunes
(We got the music)
Open mics KMSU
(We got the music)
Winecafe and Circle Inn
(We got the music)
What's Up Lounge Nakato too
(We got the music)
Coffee Hag Self Made Glory
(We got the music)
Fillin' Station Vetter Stone
(We got the music)
Loose Moose 507
(We got the music)
Mankato Civic Center
Late nights in Mankato
Bright lights in Mankato
It's not Minneapolis all right
That's okay tho
We got sounds
The tightest scene that's ever been around
Float so high you cannot see the ground
Cruising down on Madison we back again
This town is embracing me it's coming out my pen
Lived here for a year or so now I'm steaming though
Hip-Hop at the What's Up Lounge and now I'm feeling my own flow
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Already Won
02:42
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I'm on that boom bap shit
The rata-ta-tata-ta-tat shit
I’m making waves with a sample and a drum kit
I built my home inside the bass and the snare
Lose me in the hats it's like I ain't even there
Vinyl crackling like a warm June
Knockin' throwback records from dawn 'til the full moon
Subwoofer rockin us to bed
Good music is my night med
I wish my, lyrics could cut like a knife in the back
A story to your head with a purposeful smack
Take you on a journey to the center of sound
I’ma break your block with a lyrical ground pound
You say the words don’t matter though
Let me change your mind with the saltiest flow
Let me change your mind with a new perspective
Lyrical attack, super effective
I been
Back on my bullshit, but back on the grind, and I'm
Getting better one song at a time, and my
Pen is to paper what a moth is to flame
In my self reflection double down on the shame
10,000 hours, but I’m not making time
Progress seems to crawl fighting line by line
Looking for the answers, everyday, looking for the truth
Starring in the mirror and I’m looking for the proof
Damn,
I’m not being who I say I am,
If actions don’t follow the words are a sham
Don’t listen to critics it’s not in their hands
But if you aren’t happy change your plans
When I’m writing songs I feel my soul singing inside of me
I can see the brighter side of who I’m not but wanna be
Rhyme Schemes run empty, don’t mind me
I’m vibing
Run it back until you close your eyelids
I’ve been making, I’ve been writing ever since I was young
Making worlds in my backyard, feel like i’m someone
Else, as I plan my escape
Remolding my circumstantial shape
I guess the reasons don’t change cause I still want out,
When I make a song, it can set me free
Working on my craft each day devout
I’m writing the truth I can’t yet see
Every, every, every, every day when I can make a song
Gotta smear the lines, and I’m gonna get it all wrong
All I ever really needed was to make a song though,
Love of my creation never makes it to the convo
Why?
When that’s all that I want
Making music from my own soul’s font
I'll probably never be your favorite one
But when I finish this song, I’ve already won
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I'm a Maverick
02:13
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I'm a Maverick, I'm a first pick
I'm the Graduate, like the old flick
Got my degree, names on the marquee
2020 done, never gonna stop me
I be studying, all day, always
Checking D2L,
New grades, all A's
Drop a bombshell, new grad, who dis
Got my bachelors and I'm feeling the bliss
I say
I'm a Maverick graduating and I feel fine
In the football field man, let me hear the drum line
Mankato and I got my degree
Higher education got me feeling so free
Back in school, I was a little older
Learning new skills I became a little bolder
I'm not close I have a long way to go
I'm working everyday to increase what I know, I was
Back in the classroom and learning moves
Making songs everyday, man I'm making grooves
Shoutout to my classmates and teachers
I'm cheering you on from the bleachers
I'm a Maverick graduating and I feel fine
In the football field man, let me hear the drum line
Mankato and I got my degree
Higher education got me feeling so free
29 graduated, didn't give it up
Took my time but I'm finally filling up my cup
It never ends I got the music in my soul, I win before it's
Out 'cause making music was the goal, I said
I'm not blowing up, but I'm showing up everyday
Making content, playing shows, and I'm getting paid
I'm not getting rich, but I'm living with intent
Waiting for the day that I'm happy paying rent
I'm a Maverick graduating and I feel fine
In the football field man, let me hear the drum line
Mankato and I got my degree
Higher education got me feeling so free
I'm a Maverick graduating and I feel fine
In the football field man, let me hear the drum line
Mankato and I got my degree
Higher education got me feeling so free
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Autotune
03:15
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I just bought Auto-Tune don't know if you noticed it
I just bought Auto-Tune and now I feel like making hits
Gonna make music that I like
Whether it's wrong or right
Can I get a little bit more, in my monitor
It sounds great
T-Pain reference
T-Pain reference
T-Pain reference
And also everybody else in pop
Don't forget about 808s and Heartbreak
Auto-Tune now I'm gonna make a mixtape
Found my sound and I'm waiting for a big break
Yeahy yeahy yeah
Now it's time for the chorus ain't nobody taking it from me
I can sing without Auto-Tune but I don't really want to I feel free
When I'm making my sound, making my music all around
I'm feeling myself lately
I just bought Auto-Tune don't know if you noticed it
I just bought Auto-Tune and now I feel like making hits
Gonna make music that I like
Whether it's wrong or right
Can I get a little bit more, in my monitor
It sounds great
Whooo ooo oooo
Whoo oo oooo
Used to cover up my voice like I had no choice
I kept it down
Had the music in my heart, didn't let it out or make a sound
Now I got my voice, making my music I don't have a choice
Cause I love it, cause I love it, cause I love it
Feeling the bass and the mic and the flow
Love of my craft and I bask in the glow
Inhibitations melt like the snow, even when I'm facing a 'no'
Taking in inspiration, plotting out the day for my detonation
They say I waste my time, I don't need to see the top I just love the climb
Now it's time for the chorus ain't nobody taking it from me
I can sing without Auto-Tune but I don't really want to I feel free
When I'm making my sound, making my music all around
I'm feeling myself lately
I'm feeling myself lately, I'm feeling myself lately
I'm feeling myself lately, I'm feeling myself lately
I just bought Auto-Tune don't know if you noticed it
I just bought Auto-Tune and now I feel like making hits
Gonna make music that I like
Whether it's wrong or right
Can I get a little bit more, in my monitor
It sounds great
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7. |
I Could Eat
01:57
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I could eat, I could eat, I could
I could eat, I could eat, I would
I could eat, I could eat, it's good
I be going downtown, just so I can chow down
My stomach is empty, I'm looking for food
Trying to cut down on my eats, the pounds I accrued
I already ate, but you know I could do it again
Checking online seeing what is still open
5 layer beef burritos, I'm glad I'm not on ketos
Leftover food I veto, you know I could just eat those
Nom nom nom nom
And I have no shame
I go to Taco Bell so much that they all know my name
I could eat, I could eat, I could
I could eat, I could eat, I would
I could eat, I could eat, it's good
I be going downtown, just so I can chow down
I'll be throwing confetti, for a plate of spaghetti
Like my pizza like my women, cause it's hot and it's ready
I munch Kwik Trip food, every other day I'll be in the mood
miscronstrued,
Eat so much it's not my real meal it's an interlude
I go out to eat
Mountain Dew, not stoppin'
Gonna take my seat
Like old games I pop in
Dropping bars and I ain't talking
But speaking of dessert, let's get dessert
I could eat, I could eat, I could
I could eat, I could eat, I would
I could eat, I could eat, it's good
I be going downtown, just so I can chow down
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Tiltawhirl
02:56
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I love this town but not everyone can see it
They’re blinded by perspective just because they never leave it
It's the spot where I grew up, high hopes and screwups
I wanted to run, I just couldn’t wait to grow up
California or Minneapolis at the least
Until I'm somewhere else I would feel no peace
We always said that nothing ever happens here
But we happened here
Small moments getting larger over time,
Chasing after stars but I left myself behind
I really thought that I was bigger than the city
Now I'm feeling small, feeling itty bitty
I was wasting my time, when I was taking my time
Now I'm looking back at all that I left behind
I just opened my mind to the beauty all around me
I got peace of mind and I’m so glad it found me
I've been riding on that Tiltawhirl
And it's got me spinning round, round, round
I've been riding on that Tiltawhirl, Tiltawhirl
Thinking I still love this town
Just because well,
Everyone I love is here, what I need is crystal clear
Family friends and making art, the only things that I hold dear
Let ‘em know, community's the only things that' true
Call me Joni Mitchell, cause I could drink a case of you
Life’s a full bright morn, they just see a setting sun
They refuse to run the race, complain they missed the starting gun
Your problems are internal, your locations not to blame
You play your pieces wrong you lose the game
There is beauty in this town but they don’t notice it
The people all around are the ones I wanna celebrate
Strangers talking trash but we can take the hit
Don’t fall for the hate time cause it’s all bait
Seeing God up in the people all around you
I could reach the greatest heights or not, but I'm glad I flew
I say it’s holding you up, they say it’s holding you down
And no matter where I go, I will always love my town
I've been riding on that Tiltawhirl
And it's got me spinning round, round, round
I've been riding on that Tiltawhirl, Tiltawhirl
Thinking I still love this town
It’s a beautiful place to live, they don’t see it cause it’s their home town
It’s a beautiful place to live, they don’t see it cause it’s their home town
It’s a beautiful place to live, they don’t see it cause it’s their home town
It’s a beautiful place to live, they don’t see it cause it’s their home town
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Late Night Luke Mankato, Minnesota
Late Night Luke is a producer, beatmaker, and artist from Southern Minnesota. He writes chill electronic music and indie Hip-Hop. With lyrics ranging from introspective and personal to whimsical and silly, he seeks to express himself and make music that's honest. ... more
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