| First you got your hot 97
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| Arsenic
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| Arson
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| The onslaught of the nonstop, systemic
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| Loss of the teen summit
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| I can’t stomach
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| And ya’ll ain’t seen nothing
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| The game’s sorta the same as big game hunting
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| Prey push the play button
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| It’s all phrases i’d be ashamed to say in public
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| «Catch Me Up in the Club» outcome
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| The KKK’d covet
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| But Sand’s coming
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| When Sand cometh
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| Clean out the craft, like a brand muffin
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| Where rap’s suffering
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| Uncover and splash 'tussin
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| Stray from the beaten path
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| When i pass puppets, morale plummet
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| And hoods ending up grads like hoods that’s russian
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| Hoods caught in a rash of peace and loving
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| And baby mothers and dad’s is cramped
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| The influx of wives and husbands due to influx of rhymes with substance
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| I’m talking 'bout a air raid
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| I’m here to aerate
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| You know the airwaves ain’t dope
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| When everybody new sh*t
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| 'bout how they do sh*t
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| Which you could tell that they don’t
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| Which even if they did do
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| The sh*t is stupid anyway
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| Cat’s talking 'bout nothing like jerry and elaine
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| It’s definitely not the image your kids should emulate
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| So i’m blowing that away
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| Air raid motherfu*ka
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| Pandemic
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| Parasitic
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| Loco
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| No code of ethics
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| Full blown bull diuretic
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| Half naked
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| Wretched
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| Half stepping
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| Stepin Fetchits
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| Game’s sorta the same as sega genesis
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| Players break down blocks like it’s tetris
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| Blow hit block like it’s tekken
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| Insipid
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| Tepid
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| Foul (fowl) like fu*kin pheasants
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| When sand step in, class in session
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| Whole profession freshened
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| Balling!
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| Intercepted
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| Pouring all sorts of antiseptic
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| Where rap seem desolate
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| Breathe breathe in it
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| Resurrect it
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| Reinvent
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| Redirect it
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| From counting benjamins to counting blessings
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| From raising weapons
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| From raising hell to raising adolescents
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| From raising els to raising questions
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| In essence it’s directions to this next sh*t
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| (hook)
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| Sh*t is
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| Dispicable, miserable
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| Cyclical
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| Typical stereo stereotypical
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| Nonsensical
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| Simple
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| Not different
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| Not difficult
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| Game same as being a high school principal
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| Every which way knaves need discipline
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| No condition for long division and counting decimals
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| Aggression’s infectious at very high decibels
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| HS is the new testament
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| New sentences
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| New sentiments
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| New standards of excellence
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| New influence
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| New emphasis
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| Big pun would approve
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| So too
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| Would lord tennyson
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| Ralph ellison
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| Duke ellington
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| Less of repping sections more repping the jena 6
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| Conventional records is jettisoned
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| Ladies and gentlemen follow my melody
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| Swallow my medicine |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Airwave Air Raid , by - Homeboy Sandman. Song from the album Actual Factual Pterodactyl, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп