| Yeah man, I’mma get me a boat
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| I’ma ride that bad boy down Nostrand Avenue, man
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| Yeah, let it roll, coming in waves (wave, wave)
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| Let it roll, coming in waves (wave, wave)
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| Let it roll, coming in waves (wave, wave)
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| Let it roll, coming in waves (wave, wave)
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| Yo, I love the way it feels, man, it feel good
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| Yeah, this track got a feel, man, it’s real good
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| Got the ill melody but it’s still hood
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| You know the deal
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| Yo, I never let up, keep it flashier than old-school get-ups
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| Got it crackin' like old-school leather
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| Reminiscent of a more wholesome era
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| I would ask a little girl if we could go together
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| Little Stevie finish, read the harmonica
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| Archie and Jughead, Betty and Veronica
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| I learned life ain’t a comic though
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| No, put away the toys a long time ago
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| New name for the studio is Kweliwood
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| Jolly good flow, getting gnarly as the naughty would
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| Back and forth on the stage with Yasiin
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| Call our group what Garvey probably would
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| Girl, I’d like to stay here, I would (stay here I would)
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| But babe, you know I gotta go get that paper (stay here I would)
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| Let it roll, coming in waves
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| Girl, I’d like to stay here, I would (stay here I would)
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| But babe, you know I got to go get that paper (stay here I would)
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| Let it roll, coming in waves
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| All my language is romantic
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| So let in, I don’t even know Spanish
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| All I know is I’m scorched to the Puritans
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| Most tyranis rapper on the whole planet
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| I’m the one who was never supposed to be here
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| Now I’m the one the haters see, let’s be clear
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| Yeah, bet now you remember me
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| Give you a reminder cause you act like your memory
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| Lost like Dory while you off finding Nemo
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| Talking you a boss, you as soft as Brian Eno
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| Tellin' all these stories, why you lying to the people?
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| Why you fronting like you want it but you rhyming kinda emo?
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| Tryna find a needle in a haystack easier
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| Than tryna find a leader in the mainstream media
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| Never knowing where we headed
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| Til we’re following each other off the cliff like Lemmings
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| Girl, I’d like to stay here, I would (stay here I would)
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| But babe, you know I gotta go get that paper (stay here I would)
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| Let it roll, coming in waves
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| Girl, I’d like to stay here, I would (stay here I would)
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| But babe, you know I got to go get that paper (stay here I would)
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| Let it roll, coming in waves
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| Let it roll, get bold
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| Big Daddy Kane style never gonna get old
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| Spit flows that invented cause of skid row
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| Tiptoe when you enterin' the zip code
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| Pistols, brandish it, we never hand 'em in
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| Accessory to crime got 'em handling the shenanigans
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| And the hand God brings like the Mandarin
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| Ugly sense, picking Polo rugbies off the manequin
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| Woo, now I’m feeling like the new wave
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| Like I’m two days deep into my blue phase
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| My baby hate that I’m living out of suitcase
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| Like I forgot to tie the knot like the shoelace
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| Let me be your liberator
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| Get yourself together, we gon' see each other later
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| You could be my love or you could be another hater
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| Why you frontin' tryna run from all this deviant behavior like
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| Yeah, Whisky Boys
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| Girl, I’d like to stay here, I would (stay here I would)
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| But babe, you know I gotta go get that paper (stay here I would)
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| Let it roll, coming in waves
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| Girl, I’d like to stay here, I would
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| But babe, you know I gotta go get that paper
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| I made some time, for you |