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Hello Cesphilians Wake up Hah Hah Uh, Lenny D! This is a journey into sound Kids these days don't care for things Kids these days don't care for things [Verse 1: Ubiquitous] Kids these days don't care for things Don't teeter-totter, share the swings It's embarrassing. Nobody's acting right One ball on the playground that's a fight Lets get back to life, back, back to reality Relax I'm tight and I don't lack personality Go ask I'm nice, ain't heard a bad word about him He's a splash of life, miss the trash that surround him See I play back position, display raps efficient While they lack conviction, even they ask assistance Just lay back and listen kid, okay, back to business They thought we never come out like them Arabs in prison But we came back with a disc full of phenomenal songs George Bush Guantanamo gone, but full throttle it's on I can meningite it, she moved to raise my mood up, ass Obama, Saddam, Osama, Islam The Bay get they thizz on, Dirty South get your grit on In the mid-west get it hot that pot you could not get a lid on So rock this with your rims glowing or walking with your headphones I covered them with red dots when i got them in the dead zone When i rock them, ain't nobody gonna stop him I know how to get it poppin Puff raw cannabis from Boston back to Los Angeles and Austin I'm scheming and plotting, me giving you a reason to watch him Killing the beat when they drop it to relive it in peace and prosperous [Verse 2: Godemis] Turn the beat on I didn't enter to get my repeat on Plus all these little rappers is just something to skeet on Fuckin peons, we on another level you gotta love it Pop it in the deck and then tell me what you thought of it But it could be misconstrued, as dick riding is something Just be sure to keep it in the rotation riding and bumping something local Hopefully I've ruined your damn plans Back with less inches then before, two in the Tan van I'm sleeping and eating perverted [?] While I'm beating the beat in the face cause the can't can My time is today, catering to the masses and all While I'm using the gift of gab to put me a stash in the wall Bigger they come harder they fall, I'm balanced like three pegs Now we about to roll this one out them, that's what she said It's a celebration bitches, we give them reason to party But life is more then child support, bitches, and sipping Bacardi, right? Better believe it's on tonight, whenever this team is on the mic We got em rocking like somebody hit them with dynamite We recite hideous verses while looking dapper as fuck Ubi hit them with a bat diamond Godemis comes to hack em up You know it...