| Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, uh
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| Khrysis on the beat, what up
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| Uh, a little Henny and…
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| A turkey burger and…
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| Couple cigarettes and…
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| Iight, iight, iight, iight I’ll rap. |
| Fine!
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| Hey, hey, yeah
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| It’s young Mac-a-bee and Rapsody
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| Tell these mother fuckers that they haven’t heard the last of me
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| All over the map like the latitude
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| Rhyming with an attitude
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| This is the beginning, you ain’t even got to chapter 2!
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| I don’t got to battle you, im better than you is
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| 4 year old bars, you ain’t worthy of new shit
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| Corey and Topanga, you can watch the boy meet world
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| With the homie Rapsody, uhh return of the B girl
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| Its easy as fuck, all I need is a good beat
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| Fuck me for who I am, but love me for who I could be
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| And its simple when you living like I am
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| Cause I remember grinding, spitting for 5 fans
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| And now I got damn near a million boy
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| Oh I ain’t doing shit? |
| You can kill that noise
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| I got a sniper type flow yeah i’ll take aim
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| Cause the boy be riding tracks like a freight train
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| Wishing I could have Mac Miller produced by J Dilla
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| Saluting all the legends that gone, just know we miss ya
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| Extra Extra read all about it
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| Hard beats and boom bap, I’d die without this Hip Hop
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| Extra extra read all about it
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| Hard beats of boom bap, I’d die without this hip hop
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| Yeah I die without this hip hop, this hip hop
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| Extra extra read all about it
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| Extra extra read all about it
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| Late night chilling not really high off shit
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| Can’t afford it, I got work to hit with no benefits
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| And a car to drive that don’t really go too fast
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| Pushing it to the limit 'till the day that I crash
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| Yo I’m up nights in studio, working for pay
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| Trying to make some classic music that my children can play
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| For they kids, kids influence, they can reincarnate
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| Me and they lines and they raps that they someday will make
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| Yeah, chilling with Mac, ten after two, just have to do
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| Finish rocking the stage
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| That’s how hard work pays, I choose top ten, eight thousand hoorays
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| Got they hands high as tight ropes, Janell Monay
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| So I spend days and nights on mics the life I wanted to
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| And I can have it too if I’m just killing the booth
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| Niggas ain’t get enough yeah we back in the cut
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| April 1st, fool’s day, but yo this ain’t a bluff
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| It’s the return of the duo, as you know as the illest on scene
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| To make it go, hip hop to let you know
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| Rap with Mac Miller, yeah we back in the spot
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| So one time for all the lovers, yeah one time for hip hop
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| Extra, extra, read all about it
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| Hip hop, what would I do without it?
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| Extra extra, read all about it
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| Turn it up and play me in your Audi
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| On the track, frivolous shift, Nascar, follow my drift
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| Jeff Gordon recording the cure for the boredom
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| Priceless can’t afford them don’t need you to reward them
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| I feel super, blame it on the Buddha
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| Cats nice but they still getting neutered
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| Flow champion meet me in the pantheon buzzing like infinity and beyond
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| Jamla rep hardest rebuild on what you tarnished
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| Or some power i harness eating like a 5 star meal with the garnish
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| Look i’m the end if you start this paper and pencil you fucking sketch artist
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| Most Dope flows from mac rap and H A L O making dudes pump their brakes
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| We’re tired of them big bully rappers make gimmicks and silly factors
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| I get it you really actors reading the script upside down and backwards
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| Like my honda is a hill billy tractor and the … the farm
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| All i do is plant seeds and park it in the barn real vivid forced to deal with
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| it
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| My man, extra extra read all about it
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| Dyslexics too struggle about it
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| Extra extra read all about it
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| Most Dope and Jamla know all about it |