| Ask clancy if we’re hard to manage
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| From a huddle to a scramble in an omelete sandwich
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| Ya man’s the damage, for the fuck of it I go on a rampage
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| I be smoking trees hanging in the fucking branches
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| Rasta koala, higher than a Prada
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| I father these animals across the safari
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| Desert Sahara my cheese so ricotta
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| Composing m-musical movement — sonota
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| I’m hotter than lava bitch I need a bottle of oxygen
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| Water out back of Tacoma
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| Ask me bout Tyler I give him a comma
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| Start running game I just pass it to Domo
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| Genesis, and Left Brain in this bitch
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| Wolf Gang, nigga fuck a membership
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| You can ask about Mike G, he’ll burn you like a chai tea
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| That was directed to all the haters bitch im Spike Lee
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| We don’t fuck with nobody
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| But you, you fuck with errbody
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| See
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| We don’t fuck with nobody
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| But you, you fuck with errbody
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| See
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| We don’t fuck with nobody
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| But you, you fuck with errbody
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| See
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| We don’t fuck with nobody
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| But you, you fuck with errbody
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| See
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| We don’t fuck with ya’ll but ya’ll fuck with us
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| Wolf Gang nigga in Odd we trust
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| Rolling hash rolling kush
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| Mellowhype bitch nigga hold up
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| I’m bringing the problems
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| Double entendre, triple the drama
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| Kill your bitch and your mama
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| Nigga this is an honor
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| Left produces like a farmer
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| I’m the guy in the armor
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| Armed and ready to harm ya
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| All these magazines think we fucking want their cover?
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| Critics and bloggers fuck and swallow and fuck each other
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| Get out my face screw your questions now ask another
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| Me and Left are getting bread ho, pass the butter
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| Corn Popped, game on door locked
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| Pure crop, smoke up it’s a sure drop
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| I don’t play that, flagrant for the playback
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| You fall back and lay back and stay back you stray rat |