| There’s a glitch in the system
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| If you blinked when he did his thing, then you missed him
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| Rebel king, a hand full of rings, you can kiss them
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| RIP, they’ll lay you six feet if you diss him
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| There’s a glitch in the system
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| Microchip trips make flips of the friction
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| Dirty cybernetics, it could crash any instant
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| You can’t make a dent so you won’t make a difference
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| Pray a change gon' come
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| Of course I bear arms, I’m the new shogun
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| Crack a nigga head like it was a cold one
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| Leave the screen pitch black like the sky with no sun
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| Fuck payin' dues, now I think I’m owed some
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| And fuck a percentage man, now I need the whole sum
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| Always keep a bitch that be down to hold some
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| Got me grabbin' on her ass like «mami, lemme hold some»
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| Dancin' with the devil, well, it can be so fun
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| Hittin' every rhythm, gonna leave your toes numb
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| X marks the spot, only Gs know (know, know)
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| Diggin' through the treasure, got me with these gold thumbs
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| I’m a beast, I’m a dog, I’m a Kaiju
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| You was ridin' waves, I was surfin' like a Raichu
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| You was lookin' for me then I popped up right behind you
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| But I never trail nor fail to remind you
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| Bitch, come through
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| Hope you ain’t lookin' at me
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| 'Cause, bitch, I ain’t lookin' at you (I ain’t lookin' at you)
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| I ain’t ever pay no mind, I already paid my dues
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| It’s glitch gang, gang, gang, gang
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| Make that shit bang, bang, bang, bang
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| It’s glitch gang, gang, gang, gang
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| Make that shit bang, bang, bang, bang
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| I’m fighting fire with fire
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| Said fuck the ones I admire
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| I’m fighting violence with violence
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| I’m fighting silence with silence
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| It’s the incurable blindness
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| Bitch, I’m lackin' the kindness
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| And then we follow the coward
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| And then we’re lead by the mindless
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| Bitch, come through
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| Hope you ain’t lookin' at me
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| 'Cause, bitch, I ain’t lookin' at you (I ain’t lookin' at you)
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| I ain’t ever pay no mind, I already paid my dues
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| It’s glitch gang, gang, gang, gang
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| Make that shit bang, bang, bang, bang
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| It’s glitch gang, gang, gang, gang
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| Make that shit bang, bang, bang, bang
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| There’s a glitch in the system
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| If you blinked when he did his thing, then you missed him
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| Rebel king, a hand full of rings, you can kiss them
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| RIP, they’ll lay you six feet if you diss him
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| Th-th-th-th-th-th-th-there's a glitch in the system
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| If you blinked when he did his thing, then you missed him
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| Rebel king, a hand full of rings, you can kiss them
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| RIP, they’ll lay you six feet if you diss him
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| It’s glitch gang, gang, gang, gang (There's a glitch in the system)
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| Make that shit bang, bang, bang, bang (Microchip trips make flips of the
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| friction)
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| It’s glitch gang, gang, gang, gang (Dirty cybernetics, it could crash any
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| instant)
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| Make that shit bang, bang, bang, bang (You can’t make a dent so you won’t make
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| a difference)
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| It’s glitch gang, gang, gang, gang
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| Make that shit bang, bang, bang, bang
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| It’s glitch gang, gang, gang, gang
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| Make that shit bang, bang, bang, bang |