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cadence weapon – unsuccessful club nights lyrics

this one goes out to dj nato, touch, c-seckshun, weez-l, sonny grimezzz

i’m at your party like a girl i’ve slept with
that is now with the man of the house
new routes are directed, i get played out
like underground rap, i wonder if you understand facts
i’m not rory them finest, but sometimes i try
i’m not a good self-promoter, i held a certain order
for my tracks and the way i select them
i clean off my records in an effort to protect them
i soak off my labels when i pull them from the store
and i got slipcases but i could use more
i play the b-ss sh-t because it simply booms
but it gets hard playing for an empty room
while it is a tuesday, that should be no excuse
hard working people are dying to let loose
i turn the lows high with a kn-b in the booth
i’m honest, i’m telling the whole truth

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cause my night ain’t good, so my nights get worse
my night ain’t good, so my nights get worse
my night ain’t good, so my nights get worse
i play for n0body, i know that love hurts

too drunk to f-ck, i’m too f-cked to think
the rockers love me, i put dust in their drinks
when i pump in the dance punk numbers that bleed
off the richter, i’m a man about needs
like checkers, i jump for practical records
with snap music collecting grey by the day
i’m pay per play with a focus on the former
and i keep a metal box filled with four corners
like johnny rotten, i switch styles with the year
with an awkward mix, i think i’m in the clear!
and now i hold dear the tracks that break the ruts
they got me like, “scene sl-ts, shake your b-tts!”
i do the simon says like pharoahe, pull a rapper’s card like tarot
meet a girl, hit the crib, bump portishead, g. barrow
i’m posted up like a scarecrow
play a couple tones, they’re on the bone like marrow

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i write rhymes, i don’t write checks
cover your f-cking mouth if you see me on the decks
i start off my set with some real soft numbers
like rounded off sesame street, i’m pressing the beats
and i give just a bit of the one-two
before they get unimpressed by the whole d-mn runthrough
but when i go out, i confuse myself
i only dance to songs that expound about wealth
so this is the first step in a long combination
it takes two to tango and even more to make a movement
you’ll get later’d like a truant, i try to set the songs
to the future, you’re still playing “deceptacon”
where’s the history? where’s the ident-ty?
djs find their hearts with hollertronix chemistry
moths to a flame, they run out to the light
that’s why n0body goes to unsuccessful club nights

[chorus]

- cadence weapon lyrics

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