ReDRuM (feat. Young Zee, Scott Phree & Khalib)
HAZE HOLIDAY
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Young Ah HAZE HOLIDAY Scott Phree, Khalib, what it look like? This shit sound like Dukes Of Hazzards Okay You ready Zee? Aight, come on Let's fuckin go (Young) We's bad lil' boys, waitin for Santa Claus In pajama drawers So we can take half his toys (Gimme ya shit) We'll climb up the chimney and stab him for it Wit a sword like a matador All the X-Boxes is missin We'll fly the f*ck off on Donner and Blitzen We won't sell, y'all team our reefer We sell pounds to Wiz Khalifa and Queen Latifah Pop shit, go 'head, preach on, preacher There'll be more suits around you then there'll be on Easter Young I been bad, I peed on teachers That's why I be on features Cuz I'm beyond Ether In jail one dude'll take three of y'alls' sneakers Have a nigga on his knees, like "Please, Lord! Jesus!" On this team I'm Dr. J Wit Scott Phree, Khalib, and HOLIDAY! Wild Cowboy New spaghetti Western wit Phree And vodka sauce Jumpin off like the General Lee Generally, rappers ain't impressive to me No Cap, got it Locked Ain't pressin a key Let me Shift; petty gift I hope all y'all get it Animal bars, go hard Barnyard wit it Bring your whole platoon Go baboon spittin Swing through kickin writtens Drinkin Pabst Blue Ribbon New beat spinnin Thanks to HAZE blessin it No priest, no Hail Marys No reverend No repentance when I caress the pen Sinners' lips whisper shit Worrh my two cents on the River Styx Listen, bitch This is Kha-lib and Young Zee HAZE plus Phree Bring the pain like a bum knee Trust-trust me I drink like a damn champion Panickin, off too many Addies after Ambien From the hills of V-T! I surely rise Scooped up Young Zee on a Jersey Drive My words combine So absurd, refined You want beef? I drop meat like it's Burger Time Catch a buck fifty, like 30 five's Know what I mean, Vern? Like Ernest's guy (KnowhatImean?) Phree as Scott, lookin from a Birdie's Eye Flyin by, spiralin like a curly fry I'm old-school, and out the early times Burly guy, from the home of Bernie Pride Hip-hop dealer, feelin in my prime Got you O-D'in like there's fentanyl in the lines! Don't say shit, like you're into signs Spit heavenly The melody's been divine If I'm in a bind? I call HAZE HOLIDAY Used to call him Kwest Always just called him Jay Cuttin breaks on the wax I lay bodies to waste on tracks Like a runaway train trolley I'm insane in the brain, prob'ly My main hobby's arrangin Companion pieces for bank robberies Young Zee knows We Just Came To Party! Wit Scott Phree and Khalib HAZE slang the hard beats Flame broccoli Fresh skunk got ya knock-kneed To get dumb until ya knot bleed Red rum, spilleth over the cup Epoxy over your ears, son You still hearin the fox feed! When I cop weed? No, it's not seeded But I get it poppin like your Top three Over these drums, you copy? Nobody from Vermont wants steam But the wealthiest hominid has the least So I'm richer than Elon'll be F*ck your whole sound, honestly In every city or town in these Green Mountains The crown's been my prophecy
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Written by: Caleb Breer, David Gegeckas, Dewayne Battle, Jay Brauch, Scott Gegeckas
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