| Tell 'em what it’s gon' be, new school OG
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| Puttin' weed smoke in the breeze
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| Ya’ll 720p? |
| Be ADHD, fully High def' emcees
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| And you know we goin' right on in
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| Dark side, call me Kylo Ren
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| Ice cold flow, cryogen'
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| Fuck an IOU, I leave an IO when owed one
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| I’m self made in the Lion’s den
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| I got a big roar, big suite on the sixth floor
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| Big money, big score, big big tour
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| I’m such an animal, I’m showing up on Noah’s Arc shit bored
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| Shit, I’m big ill, where the sick ward
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| Pull a ripcord, paratrooper
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| Lyrical semi-automatic and I’m letting off shells like I’m jumping on a Koopa
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| Stone cold like I’m looking at Medusa
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| Click-clack, bang, gonna aim the bazooka
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| Comin' for your fuckin' neck like you’re rockin' a chain in the water with
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| Barracudas
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| Better reconsider where you scuba
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| Killin' it well from livin' through Hell while fillin' the L
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| Knowin' that one day, I’d be livin' this well
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| Webby dope, ya’ll just really gotta listen to tell
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| The boy fresh like I still got silica gel up in the pocket
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| Trippin' like aquatic
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| Mammals on land, god damn, yo, I got this
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| Stack my deposits, hot shit, cookin' with the phonics
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| 2020 vision better watch it, ow
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| I been on a wave and I did it my way
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| And we gon' get it all day
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| If you get in my way then I’m diggin' your grave
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| Yellin' out, «Yippee Ki Yay»
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| I been on a wave and I did it my way
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| And we gon' get it all day
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| If you get in my way then I’m diggin' your grave
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| Yellin' out, «Yippee Ki Yay»
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| I’ma die hard, drive off, better give me five stars
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| Even with the paid time off, I’ma grind hard
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| Lights on, lights off, shootin' on a tripod
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| I frost, ice ice, vanilla ice ya’ll
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| «Yippee Ki Yay», don’t forget it, um
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| You can tell a difference, Eminem meant Xzibit
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| I don’t give a fuck about a critic, um
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| 'Cause part of being a human is making stupid decisions
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| I’m living proof that the kid is more Brucer than Willis
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| Tequila juice syringe injected into our livers
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| Give little fucks like midgets stickin' up middle fingers
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| And when I drop shit and you’re on a stool like a pigeon
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| That’s how you making a name by
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| I’m rubbin' off on my pupils like pinkeye
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| I should say, «Welcome to the home of zero fucks
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| I’m glad you came by»
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| And I wave bye, and became high
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| I’m on a plane, no, I’ma hang, no, I’ma hang-glide
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| I go insane, look at the brain, look at the play by
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| I go to Spain, look at the vein, I go to Shanghai
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| And became a black belt at the same time
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| Need I say more shit, it never had to be that way
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| Say what’s on your chest and what you feel, man, be a man
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| Be honest, I can hear you from a hundred feet away
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| I’ma live Yippee Yippee Ki Yay either way
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| 2020 vision and I’m still living irate
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| You livin' Yippee Ki Yay or you light bay
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| Drinkin' to the last job is a light weight
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| It’s Yippee Ki Yay (Yippee Yippee Ki Yay)
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| I been on a wave and I did it my way
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| And we gon' get it all day
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| If you get in my way then I’m diggin' your grave
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| Yellin' out, «Yippee Ki Yay»
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| I been on a wave and I did it my way
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| And we gon' get it all day
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| If you get in my way then I’m diggin' your grave
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| Yellin' out, «Yippee Ki Yay»
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| Motherfucker, we goin' right on in
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| ADHD, ADHD |