| Wooo, I am off work and free
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| How you feelin' Macca?
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| Man, I can see a field of festive freaky family members
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| I feel this field of people vibrating
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| Fuck my boss, I’m on vacation
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| These tunes got me elevated
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| Yup, I think I’m off my face and
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| Oh! |
| Wassup motherfuckers?
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| Hell yes, I’m goddamn free
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| On the real I feel unreal
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| 'Cause the wheels so steel, just drop that beat
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| That drug is massaging my brain
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| That buzz is a God in my veins
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| So put your birds in the sky, we’re B.n.E
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| For a little group therapy, let’s scream:
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| «Fuck work
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| 'Cause right now, bitch, I’m free»
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| Yeah, that feel good, don’t it?
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| I mean really, that feel good don’t it
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| The spinning waxes feeling magic
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| The melody that enters me is sending me the energy
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| If you are Jasmine, it’s like I’m Aladdin
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| Our chemistry is heavenly; |
| your destiny is meant to be here
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| I feel blessed with you
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| I could dive in your eyes of electric blue
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| You’re my Tinkerbelle and this is love
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| You wanna fly? |
| Have a line of that pixie dust
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| Because, baby baby
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| Hold up, I just rolled up
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| Here with all my mates
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| Off work, gave my boss the bird
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| 'Cause I got my pay
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| Fuck you, I’ma cut loose
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| Don’t care what they say
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| 'Cause yes, I
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| Like to get high, mo’fuckers
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| Hold up, I just rolled up
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| Here with all my mates
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| Off work, gave my boss the bird
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| 'Cause I got my pay
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| Fuck you, I’ma cut loose
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| Don’t care what they say
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| 'Cause yes, I
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| Like to get high, mo’fuckers
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| This shit right here’s what makes me happy
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| If I’m not writing rhymes then I’m changing nappies
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| Call me MacDaddy, I’m a joyful cat
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| You can tell from the feel that the boys are back
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| If you’re still rappin' about selling a brick
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| To be honest my brother you ain’t telling me shit
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| See I shine when I rhyme 'cause I spit the truth
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| When I hit the booth, I uplift the youth
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| Yeah, I’m down to earth, but my head is in orbit
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| My life is rapping and my weapon’s are cordless
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| It’s time for action and it’s very important
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| That you know when I flow, I put the «eso» in awesome
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| Killin' it, before compact disc
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| On the real-ly all the kiddies won’t know what that is
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| But they mosh that pit, 'cause I got that gift
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| To get the whole crowd yelling; |
| «Macca rock that shit!»
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| And when I jump, I’ma tell you the outcome
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| I, fly, like the millennium falcon
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| I’ma kiss the sky like I don’t give a fuck
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| Hold up, I just rolled up
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| Here with all my mates
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| Off work, gave my boss the bird
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| 'Cause I got my pay
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| Fuck you, I’ma cut loose
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| Don’t care what they say
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| 'Cause yes, I
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| Like to get high, mo’fuckers
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| Hold up, I just rolled up
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| Here with all my mates
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| Off work, gave my boss the bird
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| 'Cause I got my pay
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| Fuck you, I’ma cut loose
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| Don’t care what they say
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| 'Cause yes, I
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| Like to get high, mo’fuckers
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| «Everybody get on your feet
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| And get your honk and derriare movin'»
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| «We wanna be free
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| We wanna be free
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| To do what we wanna do
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| And we wanna "
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| Hold up, I just rolled up
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| Here with all my mates
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| Off work, gave my boss the bird
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| 'Cause I got my pay
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| Fuck you, I’ma cut loose
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| Don’t care what they say
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| 'Cause yes, I
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| Like to get high, mo’fuckers
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| Hold up, I just rolled up
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| Here with all my mates
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| Off work, gave my boss the bird
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| 'Cause I got my pay
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| Fuck you, I’ma cut loose
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| Don’t care what they say
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| 'Cause yes, I
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| Like to get high, mo’fuckers
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| Roll wit' the pack of wicked muthafuckas
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| Roll wit' the pack of wicked muthafuckas
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| Roll wit' the pack of wicked muthafuckas
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| Roll wit' the pack of wicked muthafuckas
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| Roll wit' the pack of wicked muthafuckas
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| Roll wit' the pack of wicked muthafuckas
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| Roll wit' the pack of wicked muthafuckas
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| Roll wit' the pack of wicked muthafuckas |