| Ah, one-two, ah, one-two
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| Hold up, hold up, hold up
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| Yo
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| The flow call it Jon Snow — King of the North
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| I bust tai chi moves when I’m bringing it forth
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| Swinging my sword, think twice, blood’ll be drawn
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| Only few animals survive the flood of the storm
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| When a 1−2 brother is cash
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| Now you can try to silence me, you can never muzzle the blast
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| Out in Amsterdam puffing some hash
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| Nothing but all foreign currency stuffed in my bags
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| As a youth, Beatnuts had me thinking I could blast tecs, ego…
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| Bigger than I’m Batfleck’s last check, We know
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| What it takes to put you in a casket below
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| Sea level like your rap status, I get evil
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| Lines flying out my mind like a parademon in a dream sequence
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| Zoning out like I’m Brad Stevens' team defense
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| We stay on target
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| We building the CZAR-lab then dip in the CZAR-jet
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| Bring it back, br-bring it back
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| If you coming for war then bring it back
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| Bring it back, br-bring it back
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| If you coming for war then bring it, bring it, bring it
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| Deadly power lines caused a blackout
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| Been doing this since news flicks, Mickey with the mac out
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| Rappers try to back out, I smack and make him tap out
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| Crew deep, run with more teams than Jerry Stackhouse
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| These cats need to give it up
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| I’m like (word)
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| I’m tryna live it up and get bucks, I spit it tough, listen up
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| Stand like a high rise, high five chick mixing up Mai Tais
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| Ray Pizzaria how we slice pies
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| Beat foreign, trees orange, blue and green Ralph Lauren
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| Worst days still look like he important
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| The heart is in me
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| Plus the sharper darts start the frenzy
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| Pull out against me, I’ma spark till the cartridge empty
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| We the kinda brothers hit you like The Steiner Brothers
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| Top choice it is, you can’t rhyme above us, no
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| Kick rocks… is your assignment from us
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| I see the moves you make, man, it don’t remind us of us (nah)
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| Wasn’t bits of some shit, now you ain’t done shit
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| Listen, we hold the record like vinyl covers
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| I bet your dime will love us, probably want a diamond from us
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| They always pick CZARFACE
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| We animated like a Pixar face
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| We notorious, so glorious
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| We the Legion of Doom, the Road Warriors
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| Rap warlord, now picture black
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| The Reservoir Dog barking like a gat sawed off
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| Glide like Tony Hawk, bossing the sport
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| Penny for my thoughts
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| Thinking like two or three mil’ll be the cost
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| Bring it back, br-bring it back
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| If you coming for war then bring it back
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| Bring it back, br-bring it back
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| If you coming for war then bring it, bring it, bring it |