| I tried to tell 'em that we on a new wave
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| You should know 'cause we do this everyday
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| So wait a minute, hold on
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| Wait a minute, hold on
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| Wait a minute, hold on
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| Wait a minute yeah
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| I tried to tell 'em that we on a new wave
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| You should know 'cause we do this everyday
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| So wait a minute, hold on
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| Wait a minute, hold on
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| Wait a minute, hold on
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| Wait a minute yeah
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| Thoughts to say complacent
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| They get locked inside my basement
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| I stay high up on these trees
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| Like hockey mask on face of Jason
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| I go in
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| Who I’m facing not gon win
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| I stay laced on shots of gin
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| When our reign is not gon end
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| So just watch as I begin
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| My time, nigga this ain’t even my prime
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| But it is my season, there’s a reason
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| You’re having trouble reaching this high
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| Every time I breathe I design
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| A master piece or refine
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| I’m a beast and it’s time to feast on a decent meal
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| It brings peace to my mind
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| Okay
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| I’ma be the one to get it in like
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| No one ever got it in make your mind spin
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| I should be there but a nigga got spare
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| 'Cause this shit I got is rare, oh yeah
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| Hella haters never celebrate us
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| 'Cause they under educated when they come to the greatest
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| Hella haters never celebrate us
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| 'Cause they under educated when they come to the greatest
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| Hold up
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| I tried to tell 'em that we on a new wave
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| You should know 'cause we do this everyday
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| So wait a minute, hold on
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| Wait a minute, hold on
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| Wait a minute, hold on
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| Wait a minute yeah
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| I tried to tell 'em that we on a new wave
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| You should know 'cause we do this everyday
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| So wait a minute, hold on
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| Wait a minute, hold on
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| Wait a minute, hold on
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| Wait a minute yeah
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| Please inspect my sound bites
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| Boy you know my sound right
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| Dirty yeah I’m down right
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| These other dudes so clown like
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| They be like oh hey Jesus
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| He be making them wave moves
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| Seven now I’m still paying dues
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| And that thanks to the city I was raised through
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| Bullet cases, sweet faces
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| Street paintings of Martin Luther
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| After hours, club nights
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| Bump and grind, Kama Sutra
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| It’s the gift that makes us allusive
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| Some stays some chuck the deuces
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| Either way man fuck excuses
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| I’m riding the waves to fuck the loser like
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| I’ma be the one to get it in like
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| No one ever got it in make your mind spin
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| I should be there but a nigga got spare
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| 'Cause this shit I got is rare, oh yeah
|
| Hella haters never celebrate us
|
| 'Cause they under educated when they come to the greatest
|
| Hella haters never celebrate us
|
| 'Cause they under educated when they come to the greatest
|
| Hold up
|
| I tried to tell 'em that we on a new wave
|
| You should know 'cause we do this everyday
|
| So wait a minute, hold on
|
| Wait a minute, hold on
|
| Wait a minute, hold on
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| Wait a minute yeah
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| I tried to tell 'em that we on a new wave
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| You should know 'cause we do this everyday
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| So wait a minute, hold on
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| Wait a minute, hold on
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| Wait a minute, hold on
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| Wait a minute yeah |