
Date of issue: 03.11.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Arigato |
I know where I’m from, I got it from a textbook |
The Negro, the Spiritual Son, close to my sketchbook |
We stepped off the ledge, held hands with our souls twice |
The death so black, you see the mamba, my snakebites |
This game got played, the prophets got split |
Spilt the ashes up in space, lu-look, the sun’s face |
It’s gonna be a good day up under the elm tree |
The crunch got a sweet tooth snacking the kid clean |
For those still stunned, left a crumb but my nose clean |
My snow too pure, and that’s my heart when you speak mean |
Bagging up sweets, uh-na-uh-na-uh |
Serving milk for the treats, lu-look, the sun speaks |
Lu-look |
Lu-look! |
Arigato |
It’s a stick-up |
Cartoon lunch dates, the kid’s up |
Your Timbuktu troops shoot |
Put your hands up, freeze! |
They stole all our jewels |
Grab my sword up and leave |
So last week I shot a rapper, but the manager fleed |
He grew strong, then he returned and demanded I leave |
This rap game on a fidget, duck, you quacking your beak (Arigato) |
The crusades, boots marching 360 degrees |
The cheque’s never really bigger if they picking their feet |
My cheek dimples overgrazing, dark twitches deplete |
The stealth and the heat and drama that’s free |
You get rock-a-bye, you the Balboa in me |
Sheesh! |
Arigato |
Bada boom, bada bing |
Just tryna sing |
So let me spit it |
My spiritual indigenous and naughtiest spittle |
Without provisionals |
The flow is so original |
This shit’s a fuckin' miracle |
You don’t like it, but the flow is too immaculate |
I’m still running, but the pigs ain’t catching shit |
Slug tippin' and dippin' your Caesar salad dip |
Been talkin' with the slang of a villain |
Until I’m coughing piss |
Coughing piss and I’m munching up on a rapper’s dish |
Two gold chains and some playground raps, dude |
Six gold teeth and some sticker-pack tattoos, yeah |
What the birds see the villains do |
These dudes play happy until I smack 'em with the pedestal |
Penultimate decision was the buki and the Seven Rebels |
And dissect the intellect for what he made clever |
The speech you believe will make you sing bada boom, bada bing |
Smacking off his bling |
Preaching to my mistletoe |
Long John Silvers and some crook teeth |
Grimy like the blackest Mandingo |
So when she’s licking off the liquor on my lips |
Seven shades blacker, Uncle Genie with the wish |
Smuggling the sediments, the bar from the rich |
Speak about the ego and you’ll end up in a ditch, snitch |
Brownie fudge smudge, muck |
Handsome little fucker, on the stage I spit wise |
And that’s word to my mother |
And my sisters and my brothers' brothers |
So |
Hmm |
I don’t know what to say |
I’m going insane |
Up in the membrane |
I’m going insane |
Yeah |
Yo |
Yeah |
Yo |
Bada boom, bada bing, smacking off his bling |
Huh, and I’m just, just tryna sing |
Yeah |
Yo |
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