| It’s been a long time
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| Long time
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| It’s been a long time
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| Been a long time comin'
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| Baby, I’ve been speaking my mind
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| Since Ocarina of Time
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| Dropped on Nintendo 64 but steadily on my grind
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| I’ve been building my kingdom, a couple G’s at a time
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| 'Til I cop a villa sittin' on a beach with a dime
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| Sour D and some wine, that’s when my livin' is right
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| Until then, get up out of my way or you’ll be dinner tonight
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| There were days I wanted to quit and live a simpler life
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| But then the beat in my head bangs and I pick up that mic
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| Yeah, I represent for that nerd life
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| And I been a monster, you heard right
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| When the moons out, I’m a werewolf
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| So you better go get them search lights
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| Got a mean bark, and a firm bite
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| And a weed spark, and like errnight
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| I been on my mission so now I am takin' the title like it is my birth right
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| I deserve my time with that fuckin' rock
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| To go juggernaut, flip it up a notch
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| I got no brakes, and I’m runnin' stops (Tires screech)
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| So get out my way or get fuckin' squashed
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| I’m a grown man, with a cup of scotch
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| Puffin' pot, with southern rock
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| With a hippie chick, that fucks a lot
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| And lovin’s what I got, (What I got)
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| See I got the sauce motherfucker
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| I ain’t perfect but I work with my flaws, motherfucker
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| I’ma king up in a world full of pawn motherfuckers
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| An artist to the end, Bob Ross, motherfucker
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| I’m just warmin' up and they label me a veteran
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| Rookie of the year, when I started I was peddlin'
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| These CD’s out my trunk, speakers louder than a elephant
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| It’s been a long time, long time
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| Okay, I’m just warmin' up and they label me a veteran
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| Rookie of the year, when I started I was peddlin'
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| These CD’s out my trunk, speakers louder than a elephant
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| It’s been a long time, It’s been a long time comin'
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| I’m a mix of Ferris Bueller, with a little Garry Cooper
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| As I’m researchin' conspiracy theories on my computer
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| Glasses on like Uncle Jr droppin' shit for my consumers
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| With a cougar who can tutor on Kama Sutra maneuvers
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| Fuck the rumors, I’m a super human, music spewin' veteran
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| Megazord assemblin', Timberlands and a letterman
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| I’m colder than the set of The Revenant, when I get it in
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| Settlin', perfect specimen, let me in
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| 2009 and I’m still that shit
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| Get on stage and I kill that shit
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| If your a little bit literate, literally you can feel that shit
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| And that’s brick by brick
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| No manual, no plan at all, I had to build that shit (Had to build that shit)
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| But I’m an animal, I kept standing tall, and I did that shit
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| On top, like bald spots
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| Make jaws drop, no bad business
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| Got the formula, in my palm watch
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| You think I’m cheatin' on math quizzes
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| And that crosswalk, all my dogs barkin' at mad bitches
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| 'Til my heart stops, got no soft spot for these rap critics, I’m back in it
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| And I still got my entree comin'
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| Young baller, out Connecticut like Andre Drummond
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| Feel that typhoon comin', when that white dude dunkin'
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| Guarantee you might lose somethin'
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| I’m just warmin' up and they label me a veteran
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| Rookie of the year, when I started I was peddlin'
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| These CD’s out my trunk, speakers louder than a elephant
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| It’s been a long time, long time
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| Okay, I’m just warmin' up and they label me a veteran
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| Rookie of the year, when I started I was peddlin'
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| These CD’s out my trunk, speakers louder than a elephant
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| It’s been a long time, It’s been a long time comin'
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| I’m just warmin' up and they label me a veteran
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| Rookie of the the year, when I started I was peddlin'
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| These CD’s out my trunk, speakers louder than a elephant
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| Yeah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rookie Of The Year , by - Chris Webby. Song from the album Wednesday, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп