Amnesia
I find it comical, these stand-up jokers on a roll
They so dishonorable, they tummy tuck, I'm tough abdominals
You're gonna fall like dominoes, wanna test my pen game? I say vámanos
Competition impossible they bachelors, I'm doctoral
You're skill's an optical illusion, surrender's optimal excusez
Moi it's a coup d'etat, better say hakuna ma
Tata I'm a Mufasa, the king from Cairo to Congo, Kinshasa
Kunta Kente with the crown shall conquer
These haters got amnesia
Think you hot? Won't believe ya
Just 2 bout' to body any track
They keep forgettin' it so we gon' bring it back
Stand back we don't need ya
Swear they have amnesia
We dominatin' no debate it's just the facts
They lost that memory so we gon' bring it back
Bring it back for 8 bars, or so now
Introductions in order yet, somehow
Jersey's finest, but not here to boast now
Just 2, it's time for ya'll to bow down
Can't be bought, or even be seen
Ya'll lean sippers got nothin' on me
RIP to the Great Ali
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
These haters got amnesia
Think you hot? Won't believe ya
Just 2 bout' to body any track
They keep forgettin' it so we gon' bring it back
Stand back we don't need ya
Swear they have amnesia
We dominatin' no debate it's just the facts
They lost that memory so we gon' bring it back
By now we're better than most you rookies and veterans
Lyrically severin' the Basilisk, you rappers Slytherin
The Sorting Hat needs to find the house that I'm settled in
But my rhymes slash like Ravenclaws, break through Gryffindoors
You think we rivals? You must be taking a Hufflepuff of strong stuff
Let's go word for word I'll call your bluff
Don't think I'm Sirius Black cold-hearted attack
So egregious and pray it ain't a full moon shout out to Remus
All rise and stand now, the king's about to take a bow
You'll see, my G
Go Kaepernick, go take knee
So bow down, bow down
Got a Queen Bey that's flawless
Bonnie n' Clyde lawless, RIP to the fallen
Cause once we finished with spittin', you'll have to call this
911 ring the alarm my siren's callin'
These haters got amnesia
Think you hot? Won't believe ya
Just 2 bout' to body any track
They keep forgettin' it so we gon' bring it back
Stand back we don't need ya
Swear they have amnesia
We dominatin' no debate it's just the facts
They lost that memory so we gon' bring it back
They trynna deceive ya
These haters, they got Amnesia
They so dishonorable, they tummy tuck, I'm tough abdominals
You're gonna fall like dominoes, wanna test my pen game? I say vámanos
Competition impossible they bachelors, I'm doctoral
You're skill's an optical illusion, surrender's optimal excusez
Moi it's a coup d'etat, better say hakuna ma
Tata I'm a Mufasa, the king from Cairo to Congo, Kinshasa
Kunta Kente with the crown shall conquer
These haters got amnesia
Think you hot? Won't believe ya
Just 2 bout' to body any track
They keep forgettin' it so we gon' bring it back
Stand back we don't need ya
Swear they have amnesia
We dominatin' no debate it's just the facts
They lost that memory so we gon' bring it back
Bring it back for 8 bars, or so now
Introductions in order yet, somehow
Jersey's finest, but not here to boast now
Just 2, it's time for ya'll to bow down
Can't be bought, or even be seen
Ya'll lean sippers got nothin' on me
RIP to the Great Ali
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
These haters got amnesia
Think you hot? Won't believe ya
Just 2 bout' to body any track
They keep forgettin' it so we gon' bring it back
Stand back we don't need ya
Swear they have amnesia
We dominatin' no debate it's just the facts
They lost that memory so we gon' bring it back
By now we're better than most you rookies and veterans
Lyrically severin' the Basilisk, you rappers Slytherin
The Sorting Hat needs to find the house that I'm settled in
But my rhymes slash like Ravenclaws, break through Gryffindoors
You think we rivals? You must be taking a Hufflepuff of strong stuff
Let's go word for word I'll call your bluff
Don't think I'm Sirius Black cold-hearted attack
So egregious and pray it ain't a full moon shout out to Remus
All rise and stand now, the king's about to take a bow
You'll see, my G
Go Kaepernick, go take knee
So bow down, bow down
Got a Queen Bey that's flawless
Bonnie n' Clyde lawless, RIP to the fallen
Cause once we finished with spittin', you'll have to call this
911 ring the alarm my siren's callin'
These haters got amnesia
Think you hot? Won't believe ya
Just 2 bout' to body any track
They keep forgettin' it so we gon' bring it back
Stand back we don't need ya
Swear they have amnesia
We dominatin' no debate it's just the facts
They lost that memory so we gon' bring it back
They trynna deceive ya
These haters, they got Amnesia
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Writer(s): James Ross
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