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(Fuck You)
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(Try Again)
Fuck what they say man
They can't hang
We're the true boy but I don't gang bang
I just dropped knowledge of the Vu Tang Clan
When I'm focused with you, got that jazz so zen
Uh
Man, I've been in the club
Looking for a queen, I could give some love
Hell, I see y'all my tongue
Feel like the whole fucking planet I'm seeing from above
Now I look to my right
Seeing a y'all looking fly just my type
Swift for your light
In her third eye sight
And expand her brain
Like the words I write
Above
Now I look to my right
Seeing a y'all looking fly just my type
Swift for your light
In her third eye sight
And expand her brain
Like the words I write
(Mr, Mr, Mr)
Mr. Officer, please, you gotta believe me
Try those cuffs on my wrist, it won't be easy
Man, I can't wait
Shit, I can't wait
Because I'm mixing the records and then I duct tape
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And then i duct tape
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Mr. Officer, please, you gotta believe me
Try those cuffs on my wrist, it won't be easy Man, I can't wait
Shit, I can't wait
Because I'm mixing the records and then I duct tape
Mr. Officer, please, you gotta believe me
Try those cuffs on my wrist, it won't be easy
Man, I can't wait
Shit, I can't wait
Because I'm mixing the records and then I duct tape
ย
Fuck what they say man
They can't hang
We're the true boy
But I don't gang bang
I just dropped knowledge
Of the Vu Tang Clan
When I'm focused with you
Got that jazz so zen
Uh
Man, I've been in the club
Looking for a queen, I could give some love
Hell, I see y'all my tongue
Feel like the whole fucking planet I'm seeing from above
Now I look to my right
Seeing a y'all looking fly just my type
Swift for your light
Inner third eye sight
And expander brain
Like the words I write
Above
Now I look to my right
Seeing a y'all looking fly just my type
Swift for your light
In her third eye sight
And expand her brain
Like the words I write
ย
Everybody with your hands in the air!
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Everybody!
Everybody!
Duct tape
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Cause I'm mixing the records and then I duct tape
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