| We changed the game like fitted hats
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| So welcome all to our New Era
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| Nah, fam, we ain’t giving it back
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| Come and take this shit if you can do better
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| To be honest from what I’ve heard
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| And what I’ve seen at the concerts
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| There’s no thing to be bothered by
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| 'Cause all of y’all are getting fathered, I
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| Don’t give a fuck no, blinker on with that lane change
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| Anybody looking to get it better be ready
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| Because I’ma keep it buzzing like brain waves
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| Y’all better save face and placate for the payday
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| I just wanna hit 'em with the haymaker and they say
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| We the right ones for the game change
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| And we stay strange in a strange world
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| We maintain like chain gangs with a mainframe
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| So insane, Charlie Manson with a gate brace
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| So make way for the new dawn
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| It’s a new day that we speak of
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| So begone, you can’t keep up with what we own
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| This gon' be our theme song
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| The new, the new
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| The new, the new
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| The new, the new
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| Goodbye! |
| It was something new
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| Bullshit sound better than they do when I thought you knew they want
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| Something new
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| Feels like they’re all gone forever now, all together now
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| Something new
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| Rep the family, we always do, and that’s nothing new, and that’s nothing new,
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| and that’s nothing new
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| Nothing new
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| Something new
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| Bullshit sound better than they do when I thought you knew they want
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| Something new
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| Feels like they’re all gone forever now, all together now
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| Something new
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| Rep the family, we always do, and that’s nothing new, and that’s nothing new,
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| and that’s nothing new
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| Nothing new
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| Barry Allen with fast feet
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| Grab hold them reins of life with both hands
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| 'Cause it’s hard for some that try to grasp me
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| Endurance like an athlete
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| Rock crowds in the field like they got the F beat
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| Scream loud till my voice is raspy (Yeah)
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| I’m on tour with the neon horns in the backline
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| And we rock shows every night so come catch these
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| Shows like feels, tour bus wheels, spinning, rhyme, spitting
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| Energy power so I can devour insignificant cowards
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| And give some of the years, days
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| Maybe some hours, true and fame will follow you
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| And I’m next after Karma’s through
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| Round and round and pull me up in the chamber
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| Cock the hammer back, pull, and I’ma splatter you with that something new
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| The new, the new
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| The new, the new
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| The new, the new
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| Goodbye! |
| It was something new
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| Bullshit sound better than they do when I thought you knew they want
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| Something new
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| Feels like they’re all gone forever now, all together now
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| Something new
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| Rep the family, we always do, and that’s nothing new, and that’s nothing new,
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| and that’s nothing new
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| Nothing new
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| Something new
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| Bullshit sound better than they do when I thought you knew they want
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| Something new
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| Feels like they’re all gone forever now, all together now
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| Something new
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| Rep the family, we always do, and that’s nothing new, and that’s nothing new,
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| and that’s nothing new
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| Nothing new
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| Goodbye! |