Friday Night Funkin': V.S. Faker Tails Full Week [FNF Mod/HARD]



Friday Night Funkin’: V.S. Faker Tails Full Week [FNF Mod/HARD]

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12 thoughts on “Friday Night Funkin': V.S. Faker Tails Full Week [FNF Mod/HARD]”

  1. am not throwin' away my shot
    I am not throwin' away my shot
    Hey yo, I'm just like my country
    I'm young, scrappy and hungry
    And I'm not throwin' away my shot

    I'ma get a scholarship to King's College
    I probably shouldn't brag, but dang, I amaze and astonish
    The problem is I got a lot of brains but no polish
    I gotta holler just to be heard
    With every word, I drop knowledge
    I'm a diamond in the rough, a shiny piece of coal
    Tryna reach my goal my power of speech, unimpeachable
    Only nineteen but my mind is older
    These New York City streets get colder, I shoulder
    Every burden, every disadvantage
    I have learned to manage, I don't have a gun to brandish
    I walk these streets famished
    The plan is to fan this spark into a flame
    But damn, it's getting dark, so let me spell out my name
    I am the A-L-E-X-A-N-D-E-R we are meant to be

    A colony that runs independently
    Meanwhile, Britain keeps shittin' on us endlessly
    Essentially, they tax us relentlessly
    Then King George turns around, runs a spendin' spree
    He ain't ever gonna set his descendants free
    So there will be a revolution in this century
    Enter me, he says in parentheses

    Don't be shocked when your history book mentions me
    I will lay down my life if it sets us free
    Eventually, you'll see my ascendancy

    And I am not throwin' away my shot
    I am not throwin' away my shot
    Hey yo, I'm just like my country
    I'm young, scrappy and hungry
    And I'm not throwin' away my shot

    I am not throwin' away my shot
    I am not throwin' away my shot
    Hey yo, I'm just like my country
    I'm young, scrappy and hungry
    And I'm not throwin' away my shot
    It's time to take a shot

    I dream of life without a monarchy
    The unrest in France will lead to anarchy?
    Anarchy how you say, how you, oh, anarchy?
    When I fight, I make the other side panicky
    With my, shot

    Yo, I'm a tailor's apprentice
    And I got y'all knuckleheads in loco parentis (loco parentis)
    I'm joining the rebellion 'cause I know it's my chance
    To socially advance, instead of sewin' some pants (woo)
    I'm gonna take a shot

    And but we'll never be truly free
    Until those in bondage have the same rights as you and me
    You and I
    Do or die
    Wait 'til I sally in on a stallion
    With the first black battalion
    Have another shot

    Geniuses, lower your voices
    You keep out of trouble and you double your choices
    I'm with you, but the situation is fraught
    You've got to be carefully taught
    If you talk, you're gonna get shot

    Burr, check what we got
    Mister Lafayette, hard rock like Lancelot
    I think your pants look hot
    Laurens, I like you a lot
    Let's hatch a plot blacker than the kettle callin' the pot
    What are the odds the gods would put us all in one spot
    Poppin' a squat on conventional wisdom, like it or not
    A bunch of revolutionary manumission abolitionists?
    Give me a position, show me where the ammunition is

    Oh, am I talkin' too loud?
    Sometimes I get over excited, shoot off at the mouth
    I never had a group of friends before
    I promise that I'll make y'all proud

    Let's get this guy in front of a crowd

    I am not throwin' away my shot
    I am not throwin' away my shot
    Hey yo, I'm just like my country
    I'm young, scrappy and hungry
    And I'm not throwin' away my shot

    I am not throwin' away my shot
    I am not throwin' away my shot
    Hey yo, I'm just like my country
    I'm young, scrappy and hungry
    And I'm not throwin' away my shot

    Everybody sing
    Whoa, whoa, whoa
    Ayy, whoa (woo), whoa
    Should let 'em hear ya (yeah)

    Let's go

    Whoa, whoa, whoa
    I said shout it to the rooftops
    Whoa, whoa, whoa
    Said, to the rooftops
    Whoa, whoa, whoa

    A-come on (yeah)
    Come on, let's go

    Rise up
    When you're living on your knees, you rise up
    Tell your brother that he's gotta rise up
    Tell your sister that she's gotta rise up

    When are these colonies gonna rise up? (Whoa, whoa)
    When are these colonies gonna rise up? (Whoa)
    When are these colonies gonna rise up? (Whoa)
    When are these colonies gonna rise up?

    Rise up
    I imagine death so much it feels more like a memory
    When's it gonna get me?
    In my sleep, seven feet ahead of me?
    If I see it comin', do I run or do I let it be?
    Is it like a beat without a melody?
    See, I never thought I'd live past twenty
    Where I come from some get half as many
    Ask anybody why we livin' fast and we laugh, reach for a flask
    We have to make this moment last, that's plenty

    Scratch that this is not a moment, it's the movement
    Where all the hungriest brothers with something to prove went?
    Foes oppose us, we take an honest stand
    We roll like Moses, claimin' our promised land
    And? If we win our independence?
    Is that a guarantee of freedom for our descendants?
    Or will the blood we shed begin an endless cycle of vengeance and death with no defendants?
    I know the action in the street is excitin'
    But Jesus, between all the bleedin' 'n' fightin'
    I've been readin' 'n' writin'
    We need to handle our financial situation
    Are we a nation of states what's the state of our nation?
    I'm past patiently waitin' I'm passionately mashin' every expectation
    Every action's an act of creation
    I'm laughin' in the face of casualties and sorrow
    For the first time, I'm thinkin' past tomorrow

    And I am not throwin' away my shot
    I am not throwin' away my shot
    Hey yo, I'm just like my country
    I'm young, scrappy and hungry
    And I'm not throwin' away my shot

    We're gonna rise up (time to take a shot)
    I am not throwin' away my shot
    We're gonna rise up (time to take a shot

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