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[Intro]
Awwww.. Let's get it!
[Verse 1: Haf n' haf]
Haf times two, same old shit
Rhyme so cool, smoke big ol' spliffs
Nah I don't miss cause I tend to write hits
Haters try to diss and the phonies bite this
Kids don't copy me, its so sloppy see
I inspire, but what do y'all offer me?
Gamble on my rhymes, slot machines
Always on my grind, coffee beans
Fresh to my muhfucking death
Got my whole set to the muhfucking left
Place more stress on rap than the rest
Don't wanna listen? Go muhfucking deaf
No sweat, look best in a crewneck
Wooden beads tend to rest on a dude's chest
Snapback or a beanie that he finds tight
G-Shock, so you know he got the time right
So dope all he needs is a limelight
Blow O's just tryna get my mind right
I'll pretend I'm ice cream to a blonde like
Girl, what would you do for a Klondike?
I rep Etobicoke, where the best weed smokers go
Tell me, have you seen Afghan dro?
Didn't think so, check my backpack bro!
Fast, fast flow, slow my roll?
No chance yo, can't ignore my soul
Only a fool would ignore his goals
Even fakes know, but I won't expose
(Damn Haf, man you so crazy-
You been doing acid lately?)
I don't fuck wit harder drugs
It no way to get a larger buzz (or is it?)
Bet its what your father does
Um, should I go much farther cause
I'm not tryna be a martyr, love
Wait, look at Ms. Parker's butt
Sheesh, really wanna pop her trunk
Jeez, really can't stop the funk
Please, can't we just cop a blunt?
Fill it with bud with a lot of fuzz?
[Break]
Yeah, Early Morning Flight
Told y'all the half breed would be coming with it
Didn't I? Man, y'all been sleeping though
Aight Haf, time to finish these bitch niggas off...
[Verse 2]
Ahhh, tell me who's the baddest bro?
I get whole shows popping like rabbit so
In fact it probably is a habit you
Spit fast or slow, its casual
Inspire these animals
Get college girls wired like adderall
'Til they look like zombies or cannibals
Then swallow me good like danimals
Hehe, horror story
Witness this kid in his stoner glory
Quiet as a mouse in the house like Cory
Or I'll wake up the spouse of the MILF who's horny
Ha, see what I did there?
Or heard what I spit, square?
Man stay out my circle
Don't know why you even think you're in here
You hoebags and brofags have no say
You're getting left with toe tags, okay?
I'm all into your veins like cocaine
No shame, bitch I have you snorting
Nah, I'm not on you like a nose ring
I flow through your ears into your veins
Then blow your mind, propane
Young, wild, in my prime, no shame
A.Wells. raise hell with these cool beats
2012 got me raising up a new leaf
Bet its cannabis, I dismatle it
And roll it all up in a j like its glamourous
Where the cameras is?
I mean where they at?
Hope they taking pics
I'm looking hella rad
Know I'm more often found on mellow tracks
But its time to choppa down, no helipad (x3)
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