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[Verse 1 - Blacastan] I'm better than your best artist still on the shelf And fuck your record deal I can put out myself No hooks no gimmicks not pussy not timid Like Tony and Manolo when i push it to the limit The fire to the vinyl when im meltin the groove Bear hands no utensils when I'm eatin niggas food Rollin like John Wayne, blicky on my side Got aim like Max Payne put bullets in your eye I get it in from the US to UK Blac be the ringmaster, niggas cirkus olè And my blade still fast, En garde, Touchè One hand behind my back carving up your toupè You can catch my in the bay ghostriding a whip In the lab with Columbo dividing the chip Fifty-fifty on a flip cause we ride for this shit ???? still a Tropic Thunder Kill a wack rapper when I pull a rug from under This sideshow rap cats, with tight jeans and backpacks Monotone trucker hats, the fuck is you lookin at? Forget giving a nigga dap, all of you niggas [Hook x 2] I've got the whole world to gain and nothin to lose I'm gunnin for the top still payin my dues Cause I don't give a fuck about none of y'all dudes I got love for this game but don't get it confused [Verse 2 - Blacastan] I roll dice, fuck dykes and rob mic's Niggas thought they had the game on lock, I'm like "Psych!" Howdy neighbors, the real shit is back on the block All these lawn-jockin niggas lining up to get shot It's like Sambo meets Rambo With a whole Lotta ammo To my sand niggas ridin' on camels, Peace! I catch y'all niggas when I'm in Saudi Arabia Head wrap draped out my nike's lookin' crazier SB dunks is fly, nigga no doubt Long dicky bitch like an elephant snout Nigga fuck you wack album out I give a hell if it's out Celebratin' all day like when felons get out Cartoons on the couch with an L in my mouth Yeah, beef with Blac straight end your career here My west coast niggas story sets in the air yeah My east coast niggas blazin' toast with ? [Hook x 2] [Verse 3 - Celph Titled] Celph and Blacastan with gats in hand on lock I wish that i would get away with every murder plot that I will ? Rifle ? cock Shiny like a Klondike bar Yeah, I'm quite raw Should have bought stock in Netflix Instead I bought a red Benz blue Beamer So you fucker's couldn't set trip The homemade shell catchers made from milk cartons Soundin' like microwave popcorn when the spill startin' So if it's a problem with me then You probably gonna have problems walkin' without the tops of your knees I ain't Oscar award winnin I'm Benjamin Franklin gettin ? ? ? got you that new anchorman position When I be aimin' I be hittin' Every vital organ That might be recordin' The source of all distortion I eliminate contenders with senators When i be off the Henny, twisted I hit you with the speed of a Hemi engine [Hook x 2]
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