Samba
And they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
And they, and they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
And they, and they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
And they, and they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
And the people say
"We want something different
We all wanna listen
To something that hasn't been made or changed
By the system"
Man, if you're listening, well, you're in luck then
Nowhere else you gon' find it, hell, that's the disdain
Look how far we stray from love, that's the distance
From our ancestors' natural way, that's the rich man
These boys wearing commas
Uptight by the gallon
And again I got gas on
My Ford lourd Ikon
And I saw that Heron Preston and I'm like
"Goddamn, boy do I wanna get that on me!"
Be my, Sunday's personal best
Never did I think that I'd see it on my own quest
See, I idolize the old K West shit
I fantasize one day I'll make it out of depressed skit
I like to think I got it figured out
But there's so many figures I've always had to live without
And they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
And they, and they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
And they, and they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
And they, and they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
Orange is the new black, and I ain't taking bout the show
But the people that overcharge for fashion from '94
I feel like a light-skin Balenciaga bitch
One K for used shoes boy they really think it's rich
They was shooting at our feet
They was Mad Doggin' our McFly
Jimmy Fallon for that shit
Man, I ain't that type a guy
But I do got a clue, I'm aware, I'm alive
But I do know what's up, now how I learned to survive
But I do know when I see something
I say something
Feel something
G spotting
Keep frontin
It's nada, I gotta breathe!
Tryna keep us dumb, man
I gotta read!
Blind as a bat I gotta fucking pay to see!
Where do we fall?
On the Sociopathic spectrum
Am I the sociopath in the room?
I like REDRUM
I'm so fucking smart, I'm just playing dumb
I mean, I ain't a player I just...
And they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
And they, and they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
And they, and they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
And they, and they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
Hold up homie, just let me backtrack
You're telling me
Oh my god
I fucking messed it up
Oh my god
Oh my fucking god
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, uh
If i'm being brutally honest with you, and even myself
I do not know what l want in life
I am just streaming through it
Walking through it
And dealing with everything like 'whatever' until I die
Hold up homie, just let me backtrack
You're telling me that this scrawny kid right here believes that he can rap?
Yeah sure his lyrics are wack, maybe he's a lil bit different too
But hey, goddamn, this beat gives me a heart attack
So should you
Just give him a chance, besides he's pretty good
He ain't goin to college too, so help him act a fool
How's life though, I ain't been done keeping a track
Either way we'll all prolly die in a nuclear attack like
And they say
And they say
(Ooh, I like this chorus though!)
And they say, a say, say, say
And they, and they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
And they, and they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
And they, and they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
And they, and they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
And they, and they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
And they, and they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
And the people say
"We want something different
We all wanna listen
To something that hasn't been made or changed
By the system"
Man, if you're listening, well, you're in luck then
Nowhere else you gon' find it, hell, that's the disdain
Look how far we stray from love, that's the distance
From our ancestors' natural way, that's the rich man
These boys wearing commas
Uptight by the gallon
And again I got gas on
My Ford lourd Ikon
And I saw that Heron Preston and I'm like
"Goddamn, boy do I wanna get that on me!"
Be my, Sunday's personal best
Never did I think that I'd see it on my own quest
See, I idolize the old K West shit
I fantasize one day I'll make it out of depressed skit
I like to think I got it figured out
But there's so many figures I've always had to live without
And they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
And they, and they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
And they, and they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
And they, and they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
Orange is the new black, and I ain't taking bout the show
But the people that overcharge for fashion from '94
I feel like a light-skin Balenciaga bitch
One K for used shoes boy they really think it's rich
They was shooting at our feet
They was Mad Doggin' our McFly
Jimmy Fallon for that shit
Man, I ain't that type a guy
But I do got a clue, I'm aware, I'm alive
But I do know what's up, now how I learned to survive
But I do know when I see something
I say something
Feel something
G spotting
Keep frontin
It's nada, I gotta breathe!
Tryna keep us dumb, man
I gotta read!
Blind as a bat I gotta fucking pay to see!
Where do we fall?
On the Sociopathic spectrum
Am I the sociopath in the room?
I like REDRUM
I'm so fucking smart, I'm just playing dumb
I mean, I ain't a player I just...
And they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
And they, and they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
And they, and they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
And they, and they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
Hold up homie, just let me backtrack
You're telling me
Oh my god
I fucking messed it up
Oh my god
Oh my fucking god
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, uh
If i'm being brutally honest with you, and even myself
I do not know what l want in life
I am just streaming through it
Walking through it
And dealing with everything like 'whatever' until I die
Hold up homie, just let me backtrack
You're telling me that this scrawny kid right here believes that he can rap?
Yeah sure his lyrics are wack, maybe he's a lil bit different too
But hey, goddamn, this beat gives me a heart attack
So should you
Just give him a chance, besides he's pretty good
He ain't goin to college too, so help him act a fool
How's life though, I ain't been done keeping a track
Either way we'll all prolly die in a nuclear attack like
And they say
And they say
(Ooh, I like this chorus though!)
And they say, a say, say, say
And they, and they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
And they, and they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
And they, and they say
And they say
And they say, a say, say, say
Credits
Writer(s): Manuel Zdeinert
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