| Let it knock like
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| You are now tuned in
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| Let it knock like
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| To the greatest
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| Ilajide make it knock like
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| CSF nigga
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| CSF let it knock like
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| A nigga with an attitude
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| Cold with the flow, you can call my shit Ice Cube
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| So cool the patterns will make em stagger
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| Assault with a deadly swagger
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| These niggas under the average
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| And I guess I’m feeling myself, we off the meter
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| Because she heard and related me to her lifestyle
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| And right now the ecstasy’s in a close cloud
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| These simple niggas don’t get it, I live it
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| I’m just a smidgen of niggas I run with it
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| A cockier demeanor than most of these other niggas
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| I just keep it on the low, bag a chick and watch her deep throat
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| This how it sounds when the truth spit
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| In the booth shape shift, turn into your favorite
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| These niggas hip hop atheists
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| And we, we be the, we be the greatest
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| Its the fact that you ain’t ever heard this type of caliber
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| CSF a formation like enemy ships of gallagher
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| The stamina of Ilajide, you can’t escape this cause
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| We, we, we, we, we be the
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| Let me make my way in bro
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| Marlon and Shawn bust a nut yo
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| Show you why they cum on this song
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| Don’t get it raw like multiplication symbols
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| Mechanical animal damage number two pencils
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| Bitch its simple, we sharper than Guinsoo
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| Now its where rhymes get sliced its verbal jujutsu
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| I’m tommy pickles screwdriver in my underwear
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| I just want that flat head while I phillip under there
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| Stop your world, play a period, type of speech
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| Live with a pen, use a pad, and it will last for a week, preach
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| My nigga remember permanent shit you like, dry erase shit
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| You got that expo, I can rap
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| Clear Soul Forces bandcamp pages
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| Download our shit to help us get famous
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| You niggas got some nerve to ever even say this
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| That we, we, we, we, we be the greatest
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| Cloud bound we on the way up
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| I dropped out of college, chasin' paper ain’t a major
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| Sorry suckers sayōnara, see ya later
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| Making sure you get the message
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| Middle finger to my haters
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| I remember niggas used to ignore me
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| But now they see what I see, its all so rewarding
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| Glorious, I’m Kobe getting rings with the same team
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| That podiums in first place, we posin' for the trophy
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| I’m Shakespeare flow and this is poetry in motion
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| Shit I’m Edgar Allan Poe and grab a pen and I just go
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| Now the doors are open, take a breath if you was hopeless
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| And training to be important, type of shameless promotion
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| Man, West breaking hearts over 808s its amazing
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| You Stevie Wonder with clippers
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| You niggas, you can’t fade us
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| We dropping jaws to the point where they need a face lift
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| We invented this sound nigga cause we the greatest
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| My composition is constellation I light it up
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| Date a man better, boss from you like you drive an ice cream truck
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| Flip the mattress on you bastards, start your day up
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| We snatchin' pillow cases from haters, its time to wake up
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| Verbally hurlin' the sentences, nigga shotput
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| I’m rewriting the wall street journal, raising our stock up
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| You a brick, this a building
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| We hotter than you, you luke warm
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| We summer so far, offspring like children
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| We all got a lot on our minds and we trynna slim that
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| Music exorcises them demons like satan in gym class
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| Currently in the valley but our peaks will set us free, kid
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| We be the greatest like 23 in '96
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| We, we, we the greatest
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| Just wait until we famous, nigga
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| We, we, we the greatest
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| Wait until we famous
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| We the greatest
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| Wait…
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| Bitch, yeah thats good, thats good |