| Intro: Chaotic Lynk
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| Yo, it’s another beautiful day out there my people. |
| Time to get up that’s right.
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| I keep it old skool, let’s do this
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| Verse 1: Chaotic Lynk
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| I remember when life was just about riding bikes
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| Hanging with my boys through the night under street lights
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| Simple times, simple needs summer time breeze
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| Football in the street getting high climbing trees
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| New York, New York to LI
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| See I can’t front on where you’re from so I don’t try
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| CL, yeah Deacon Blu I keep it moving
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| I had my guitars man we still keep it groovin'
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| We come a long way son I wish I could stay
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| Bags is packed, it’s a wrap it was less safe
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| You know how I do, keep it fresh old skool
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| With the twisted chill vibes that keep it cool
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| Back on the scene, some eyes turn green
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| I smile, it’s been a while man I’ll take it to your team
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| Sit back, get relaxed, cuz it’s the last ride
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| Keep your arms and legs inside at all times
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| Hola
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| Hook: Chaotic Lynk & Mrs Bux
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| Old skool, yeah that’s my vibe
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| From '86 till about '95
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| Always tell the truth, Mama said don’t lie
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| With an honest days work, get a piece of the pie
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| Verse 2: Chaotic Lynk
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| Got the world by the jewels, we ain’t no fools
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| Calm and mad educated, is where the streets rule
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| My town, had a lane, my block, still reppin' it
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| I can’t stop, real is where you’re from and we headed to the top
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| Shoutouts to all my people
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| Yeah, and the bozac goes through all the see through
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| Time is short son, so get into the game, don’t play
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| No payday, realize that’s the only way
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| Skills, yeah skills pay the bills, for real
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| I’m living proof, peep the house upon the hill
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| No time to sit back, no time to admire
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| Cuz I won’t stop rockin' till I retire
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| Bridge: Chaotic Lynk
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| See the world is yours that’s what I’ve been told
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| So go get you’s before you get old
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| I said, the world is yours that’s what I’ve been told
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| So go get your’s before you get old
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| Cmon
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| Hook: Chaotic Lynk & Mrs Bux
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| Old skool, yeah that’s my vibe
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| From '86 till about '95
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| Always tell the truth, Mama said don’t lie
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| With an honest days work, get a piece of the pie
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| Verse 3: Chaotic Lynk
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| Me put down the mic? |
| huh, well maybe
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| But not until I’m done soaking up all this gravy
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| I’m like, F-U pay me, cash money baby
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| See I’m too bright, so I don’t deal with shady (huh)
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| You down on your luck? |
| Well man, yo man that sucks
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| See I’m on the grind, paperchasing wit Mrs. Bux
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| One last time to shine, one last time to give mom
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| One last rhyme let’s hit the top, one more time (cmon)
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| You thought I quit? |
| Nah nah, cmon, stop it
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| It’s what I do, I break molds when I drop pits
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| So grab your cliche and you keep talkin' shhh
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| Let’s take it to the rain where I give out facelifts
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| Bridge: Chaotic Lynk
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| See the world is yours that’s what I’ve been told
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| So go get you’s before you get old
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| I said, the world is yours that’s what I’ve been told
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| So go get your’s before you get old
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| Cmon |