| Red Alert, Red Alert!
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| Red Alert, Red Alert!
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| Red Alert, Red Alert!
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| Red Alert, Red Alert!
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| I’m way ahead of rappers, like where they used to keep the rock cassettes
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| I got a leg up like how Cool J used to rock his sweats
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| Let’s see, I’m the killer you’re the victim
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| We both got a way with words I’m just iller when I spit them
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| Pew Pew, Church benches
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| All you hear, Clap Clap, all you fear
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| I’m kinda sick so I took this verse off
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| But I’m kinda in charge of the fucking project
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| So they can’t take this verse off
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| First off you’re nerf soft, hang it up tyke
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| Fuck Seamus up? |
| Yeah right
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| It’s that high-end shit, I must be on another level
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| Like I’m at Macy’s and can’t find the men’s shit
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| I leave a new emcee shaking
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| Hoppin' out the whip the same color as gluten free bacon
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| I got that gluten-free, I got that gluten-free
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| «Yo hold the fuck up! |
| Gluten free? |
| You ain’t got no celiac disease!»
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| You all about frontin' you ain’t been on the road
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| The only real tour (Realtor) you ever dealt with is house hunting
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| Czarface persona, drunk off that Jameson
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| On my J. Jonah and I’m out
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| Professor X calling! |
| Red Alert! |
| Red Alert!
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| Mayday! |
| Mayday!
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| Hurry! |
| The Professor needs us!
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| But who dare threaten us now?
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| Czarface!
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| I’m sorry to bother you
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| But something has come up that I thought you’d want to know about
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| What is it Hans?
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| Something’s wrong with the kids
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| Broadcasting live out the kitchen like a cooking show
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| Cake boss, they open off of cookie dough
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| I see ‘em looking though, I’m on A-Plus
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| Game tough, clutch performer and my name’s up
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| You puff that plain stuff, I hit that sour power
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| Might’ve hit that white girl but I ain’t ‘bout no powder
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| Clash with the titans who blast with the license
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| To kill, for real that’s why they icing my grill
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| Don’t deny what I’m reciting is ill
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| Not saying I’m the greatest alive, only time will reveal
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| I lean ‘em in the dope fiend, fire provider
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| Light up the whole scene, sinister spitter did it for no cream
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| My line-up the finest just like a pro team
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| From the bottom I’ve risen, living the life most dream
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| They smiling in your face but the hate’s strong
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| So I ram it in their face like Jake Long |