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[ti:50 (MellowHype)] |
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[ar:Odd Future] |
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[al:The Of Tape Vol. 2] |
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[t_time:(03:18)] |
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I'm a lotta narcotics, flow aquatic atomic |
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The way I rhyme in Islamic promises, ignorance is common sense |
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Straining my gluteus, f*cking hungry hippopotamus |
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You n*ggas are in the bottom pit, of nauseousness |
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Is what I was raised around as a child |
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I'd rather chuck up my middle finger than give a b*tch a smile |
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Hostility fertile like my mule and 40 acres |
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In my Stacy Adam gators, where's that mothaf*ckin' stapler? |
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Uh, you hear that sh*t? |
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Ay, run that sh*t back |
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Yeah, that sh*t hot, n*gga |
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Hostility fertile like my mule and 40 acres |
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In my Stacy Adam gators, where's that mothaf*ckin' stapler? |
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Good grades on the wall, n*ggas hate to see me do it major |
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I'm just a leader of my team and I ain't afraid of traitors |
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Lacing my shoes, we the MellowHype jews |
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We controlling the crews, drinking Belgium booze |
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We animals out the zoos, with a fuse abused |
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B*tches brewing in our stews, on they knees like the pews |
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Sock a buster in his jaw |
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F*ck the police, break the law |
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Twist your fingers up, grip your balls |
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If you ain't got heart you ain't got sh*t at all |
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Where your homies at? They'll get f*cked up too |
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Where your grandma at? She'll get f*cked up too |
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Where your b*tch at? She'll get f*cked up too |
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Where the roof at? We'll stomp that b*tch through |
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Here we go n*ggaro, I'll sing Figaro, Figaro |
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Chucking up the divigolo burning bodies in a |
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Aww, mothaf*cka wanna see you shine and I got my gold on |
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Clancy said I'm late for my flight, well he better hold on |
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Can't wait 'til I f*ckin' buy me a jet, there gon' be some hoes on it |
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Just blow O's on it, count dough on it |
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Smoking in the sky, damage the ozone, don't it? |
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Sh*t, I'll take a life for my moment's moment |
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Contract your own sale, f*ck a deal, you're in a option |
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Turn the bass up, get mothaf*ckas to go sh*t |
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Rappers nowadays are all phased when it comes to soft shove |
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If n*ggas saying your flow weak, you shoulda bought one |
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You call this brand new, to me it's Santa Cruz |
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Don't find HB the man to lose, you ain't a bruise |
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Catch me on MTV or your local channel news |
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In London recording to Fuse, I'm the man that confused |
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I'm f*cking crazy, need slavery to be alien gravy |
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But I ain't saying it to your mothaf*ckin' brain, skull |
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Sock a buster in his jaw |
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F*ck the police, break the law |
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Twist your fingers up, grip your balls |
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If you ain't got heart you ain't got sh*t at all |
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