Without Further Ado
We did it Hulli
Ain't nothing they can tell me
We linked the Sound to mastered flow
We cam to throw some wrenches
We Was Fightin' clearin' benches
We were diggin in the trenches
While you know the crafts expensive
Man we know the reach is endless
(Shit)
I wrote a letter need no postage to send it
My nations fucked fast so no getting offended
Speakin' of fucked fast lets talk fast food
Corporate lobbyists they hate me cause I'm one rude dude
Ladies love me wanna date me even like that people hate me
Got me feelin' all elated when I grew up broke degraded
Im so happy that I made it before my happiness dun faded
And I look at life all jaded
Like a rapper that didn't make it
I strip it down till its cold and naked
Larry Coleman freedom fighter he don't fuck with bacon
he walks through fires like a wet blanket inna straight jacket
I squeeze the juice of a grape then puff puff and I don't pass it
Dropped two albums inna season and they both classic
I seen too many artists get all fucked up and its so tragic
Im flabbergasted, from beaten to rappin fantastic
Not bad that I sprouted, just the seed of bastard
Im brand new like a cd thats wrapped in its plastic
I get bored by slowed flows started rappin' it faster
Sent the words Hulli, approved, now its time for the master
Flew to Iceland just to blow up like natural disasters
Try to flow like me but cant im just naturally candid
Tried to tat my face but cant cause I'm naturally handsome...
Spoken Word got em shook
Like some bitches thats dancin'
Im given giving gifts like Santa,
This time I'm just dashing from dancers
On cancers and vixens, from the home of the Pistons
Nobody knockin' Since Kweli told cats they should "Listen"!
Im that dude that rappin' cat thats sharing his vision
I motivate the youth and create a world we should live in
I try to free my mind through rhymes like I'm emptying prisons
I maraud for ears with Hulli our grind it is endless
Hope you hear my words and move from this message I'm sending
Hope you win the lotto and learn from irregular spending
We only have one life and we're judged in the difference we're making
Im thirty-two and its just now the game's mine for the taking
Without further ado. I introduce to you... Twenty Twenty Twenty Twenty
Ain't nothing they can tell me
We linked the Sound to mastered flow
We cam to throw some wrenches
We Was Fightin' clearin' benches
We were diggin in the trenches
While you know the crafts expensive
Man we know the reach is endless
(Shit)
I wrote a letter need no postage to send it
My nations fucked fast so no getting offended
Speakin' of fucked fast lets talk fast food
Corporate lobbyists they hate me cause I'm one rude dude
Ladies love me wanna date me even like that people hate me
Got me feelin' all elated when I grew up broke degraded
Im so happy that I made it before my happiness dun faded
And I look at life all jaded
Like a rapper that didn't make it
I strip it down till its cold and naked
Larry Coleman freedom fighter he don't fuck with bacon
he walks through fires like a wet blanket inna straight jacket
I squeeze the juice of a grape then puff puff and I don't pass it
Dropped two albums inna season and they both classic
I seen too many artists get all fucked up and its so tragic
Im flabbergasted, from beaten to rappin fantastic
Not bad that I sprouted, just the seed of bastard
Im brand new like a cd thats wrapped in its plastic
I get bored by slowed flows started rappin' it faster
Sent the words Hulli, approved, now its time for the master
Flew to Iceland just to blow up like natural disasters
Try to flow like me but cant im just naturally candid
Tried to tat my face but cant cause I'm naturally handsome...
Spoken Word got em shook
Like some bitches thats dancin'
Im given giving gifts like Santa,
This time I'm just dashing from dancers
On cancers and vixens, from the home of the Pistons
Nobody knockin' Since Kweli told cats they should "Listen"!
Im that dude that rappin' cat thats sharing his vision
I motivate the youth and create a world we should live in
I try to free my mind through rhymes like I'm emptying prisons
I maraud for ears with Hulli our grind it is endless
Hope you hear my words and move from this message I'm sending
Hope you win the lotto and learn from irregular spending
We only have one life and we're judged in the difference we're making
Im thirty-two and its just now the game's mine for the taking
Without further ado. I introduce to you... Twenty Twenty Twenty Twenty
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Writer(s): Adam Lawrence
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