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Je suis le roi

Travailler me fait rarement peur
Le boulot commence à 10h
Je commence par la gazette
Et dans 20 minutes c'est la pause cigarette
Secrétaire ça fait vraiment looser
Moi on m'appelle administrateur
Je suis le roi du secrétariat
Je suis le roi du secrétariat
Je suis le roi du secrétariat

Hey hey hey hey hey

Travailler me fait rarement peur
Le boulot commence à 10h
Je commence par la gazette
Et dans 20 minutes c'est la pause cigarette
Secrétaire ça fait vraiment looser
Moi on m'appelle administrateur
Je suis le roi du secrétariat
Je suis le roi du secrétariat

Je suis le roi
My face shining, looking like some salmon skin
All twelve Reggie Hammond, holding hammers him
Never speak, he like that short silent type
I'm in the mountains shovin' knives, drinking wine at night
Rose petals get thrown to the feet
Know we grow knee 'cause even in this rap don't work we got stones in the street
Go down in Tallahassee, work and come home in a week
See me stoned in a Jeep with the chrome on the feet
Leather overalls, shirtless like I'm Kells in the street
Posing for flicks, leaning on an English whip
With the float ware straight from the aquarium
My bitch built like secretariat, yeah, bring the chariot
I fuck the pussy, not marry it, world on my shoulders, dougie, I carry it
I'm more than happy with my bitch, she got no saggy tits
I'll do it old school style and give her baggy dick

[Chorus: x4]
Rock, rock, very
Slow, slow, steady
Base, base, heavy
Drum, drums, ready

They talk in cents, diamonds in our tooths and dinner (ice)
Rap game Burt Reynolds in a candy canteloupe car rental
I'm in the trash compactor, black shades like famous actor
Bank account doin' gymnastics, flip
40 cal. in the Razorback starter jacket (Arkansas)
I switch up like south paw, frozen teeth look like tiger claws
Look like a pain to massage my upper bums and lower jowls (igloos)
My wedding gifts consists of Versace blend, ice out contenders, didn't mean to offend you
When I pull up the [?]
Jérémie, est allé au secrétariat
Demandé par le directeur, un peu pervère/du Mont-Tremblant
Jérémie, il venait du Mont Tremblant
Parce qu’il tremblait, souvent ; un peu trop souvent
Ya juste demandé une pomme, il voulait des pommes, une belle pomme rouge

Jérémie est mort, d’une pomme dans face
Y’est mort, d’une pomme dans face
Jérémie est mort, d’une pomme dans face
Ah non Jérémie, Jérémie je t’aimais, Jérémie

Jérémie yest décédé, le directeur du Mont Tremblant, l’a tué,
D’une pomme dans face

Jérémie, est demandé au secrétariat,
Pourquoi, parce que le directeur voulait lui donner une pomme, dans face
Il a pas dit, à Jérémie, faque Jérémie est allé,
Puis il s’est mangé, une pommmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmme, dans face,

Jérémie est mort, d’une pomme dans face
Y’est mort, d’une pomme dans face
Jérémie est mort, d’une pomme dans face
Y’est mort, d’une pomme dans face

Pourquoi le directeur l’a tué, ça restera à jamais un secret chaché, chaché
Le mot chaché c’est caché,
Jérémie, couvre-lit, osti
Bitch I'm from Kentucky
Country bitches wanna fuck me
Ride me like I'm secretariat
I bet she feeling lucky
Stacking chicken up like KFC
Cause I been getting buckets
Get it?
Yeah I been getting buckets
I just need a little momma
From the mountain parkway holler
Who can drive me kinda crazy
Ain't afraid to suck and swallow
I just need a little momma
Who was born and raised in Lex
Unless she's living down on 7th Street
She might as well forget
I just need a little momma
On the Jessamine County line
She ain't a hoe that's from in the city
She's a blessing in disguise
I just need a little momma
Who's been hiding down in Mammoth Cave
Who ain't about the drama
And I love it when her granny say
"I'm so happy to see you"
I just need a little momma
Who can really understand me
Little baddie from the campus
University of Transy
I just need a real woman
I ain't messing with a Tra
Hahaha
Ima pause right there
Before I get canceled
But y'all know what it is
Adam was created with a dick
Eve was created with a pussy
Bitch I'm from Kentucky
Country bitches wanna fuck me
Ride me like I'm secretariat
I bet she feeling lucky
Stacking chicken up like KFC
Cause I been getting buckets
Get it?
Yeah, I mean for a little bit
And if Kelsey didn't get fired
And you got to make the Secretariat Movie you wanted to make
Would that have made you happy?
For a little bit, but then
Probably
So why does it matter?
Das lebe’n isch es laufband baby
Das lebe sich verchauft da lalalalala
Immer wenn du stah bliibsch gheisch zrugg
Secretariat vo de brugg
Das lebe’n isch es laufband baby
Das lebe sich verchauft da lalalalala
Wenn du laufsch bliibsch du stah
Nume mit renne chunsch vorah
Das lebe’n isch es chaufland maybe
Ich bi immer na de gliich wi ide 80s
Ich bi trickle-down wie Reaganomics
Globali wirtschaft, pumpe’n uf de Panasonics
Los chli Tocotronic, denk bi Fromm
Doch chunt mer in sinn ich bin immer na de don
Ich mach rap und ke philosophie
Doch sowieso figg mal di dichotomie
Was isch denn dra so verschiide?
I'm your secret lover, passions running high
Melodies of desire, our bodies synchronize
In the twilight hours our heats beat in tune
Our souls on fire, it lights up the room
Late at night I'll rule over you
Because I'm your President at night
Ruling over your love affairs
Our bodies move, our souls take flight
With every beat our hearts ignite
In a three-minute love affair
In this dim-lit room our rhythm takes control
Secretariat lovin', our passion consumes
Late at night I'll rule over you
Because I'm your President at night
Ruling over your love affairs
Our bodies move, our souls take flight
With every beat, our hearts ignite
In a three-minute love affair
Late at night I'll rule over you
Because I'm your President at night
Ruling over your love affairs
I'm your President at night
Secretariat
He Runs With The Wind
By Bob Orwig

Red mane - flowing in the wind
That blows every time he wins 
But no one's ever seen
Big Red busting out the gate
Coming home he leads by 28
cnd no one could believe
cs he opened up his lead

(Chorus)
He runs with the wind
He lived his life to run, and he always runs to win
He runs with the wind - he runs with the wind

This time everybody knew
Sure bet with him you'll never lose
cnd you never will again
This time by the quarter mile
He had it all wrapped up in style
cnd he opened up again
cs he was coming round the bend

 (Chorus)

Now he is just a memory
Could be the best we've ever seen
But I guess we'll never know
Big Red running with the wind
That blows where no one's ever been
cnd can never really go
But you can feel it don't you know

(Chorus)
It's been a long time
Out on our own
Thinking that somehow we might
We might have got it wrong
I kept telling myself I would
Find my own way
You were only there just to
Try and hold me back
Boy what a brat, yeah

Do you remember
Piggy-backs back home
Tricky at the Mayan and
Breaking all your bones
I'm sorry for every time
I didn't try in school
I'm sorry for every time
I ever lied to you
Oh Alice
I promise I've stopped
Oh Alice
I promise I've stopped

It's just a variation on a common thread
A dedication to a love we can't forget
Passed back through the start
Slipped into my broken heart
And will it carry us unto our dying bed
This secretariat that's hanging overhead.
Pulling up the boulevard,
Right back at the start.

And if we don't
Make mother proud
Who's gonna buy
Our second round
I'll do what I can, ooh yeah
And by the way
I want to thank you all
For everything
That I have
And that I am
Bucky Barnes, metal arm
Taking out starks pops and moms
Did some dirt in kazakhstan
Trigger words turn me off and on
Wouldnt wanna see me in an octagon
Still kick ass when my arm is gone
Chill with T'challa in Wakanda
White wolf color of parmesan

Did dirt in egypt, rhodesia, tunisia
I'm sorry but i had amnesia
100 years old but i aint a damn geezer
Hydra had me chilling in the damn freezer
Winter soldier getting older
Trying to wake up make some instant folgers
Did a hit job in hispaniola
They washed up on a beach in pensacola
No dad bod older than your granddad
Get your head bashed if you're trying to smash flags
Been everywhere bucharest, baghdad,
Belgrade, belfast bucky is that bad
Most kick ass centenarian
Speak 10 languages in different areas
And when shit gets precarious
I run real fast like secretariat

Steves been the homie since '28
Took some steroids gain plenty weight
Say the words and i activate
Turn into manchurian candidate
Electric shocks all up in my cranium
Had to smash tony all in his palladium
Went to wakanda for a vacay-ti-ion
Got upgraded to vibranium
But Now I got my head right
Still stab you in the head a bread knife
Now I got sams sister in the bed like
Need a black widow to be my red wife
Went from a tommy gun to a minimi
Smash an outrider like a centipede
Now I'm trying to regain my identity
After being brainwashed for a century
Barnes out
The star of 'Horsin' Around' and 'The BoJack Horseman Show'! 'Philbert'! 'Secretariat'! The upcoming 'Horny Unicorn'! Son of Butterscotch and Beatrice! Husband to no one! Father to none, that we know of!
Here in my car I am certainly alone now
In my head it shows
Because I can't write words down fast enough to express
All the things hidden in the dark
In a few months brother alive stand before you
And to you I face this hopeful not except in regards to your lordship
I have come so far
In the end
The wars of thirst no more friend
I say to you truly the place is duly yours
And in three minutes I have to spend my worth and I know if I fail
You see I know you fear losing
So to you I say these words I cannot rule this throne is due yours
I cannot stand except in war I cannot win except
Except when it's not the end of friendship
And say it's not so Holy Spirit worship and I say these words unkept
In the end I'm only Master Chief's AI
And you're the Lion relying on your pride
And so I'm unclean
Except in my dreams I know
You're looking for the same the second witness Gabriel
The message man it's true
And in Biblical times you relied on me through through the same oppositely to you
To you the throne of Babylon belongs to me I will take up arms with Israel
Duly my princess and your queen on the opposite relying on not strength but in the Holy Spirit
Jumpsuit formidable to me you are Choker
No you're not
Shy away I don't know how to say
But you will run for president and I'll do UN Secretariat with the course and consequence
The answers are mine but the leadership yours
You are the Lion, the Ox is Jenna, I am the Man, and the Eagle is Brett
I hold this steam in my hands
If you don't take up I know I don't speak like a fool
This is our Holy Kiss God witness love Lord Jesus
Amen!
On a mission to get it

Now the vision is clear 

No intermission split decision so I'm keeping it near

I know they talking actin tough 

But it's not what it appears 

cnd Friday we gon' be lit up this an ongoing affair 

I said baby what you want 

Walk this way

Me and you together we should integrate 

Is that your perfume Versace 

Like the way u move you should be my bae 
 
Feel like I'm secretariat I got my blinders on 
 
Riding with my dawgs don't care if they're right or wrong 

Let me know when you almost home I'll leave the lights on 

Thinking bout' you all day long when I get off I'm rushing home 

I'll think you'll be fine yeah you're just all alone 

I ain't have it easy 

Fuck if u believe me 

I ain't keep it secret that I've been hurting deeply

I wanna see the other side of pain 

I'm tired of taking Ls I wanna gain

Made for this shit and I can feel it all thru my veins

Mind a warzone hope that they don't say I'm too far gone 

Rest in peace to all the ones that are gone 

cnd I'm on a Third World beat but I'm in first class 

cnd I've been a first class guy I can't reverse that 

They say nobody makes it from here I'm trynna reverse that curse 

cnd I'm extraordinary and that's at my worst
Sippin' champagne
With the caviar
Got a big brain
Buyin' modern art
My golfing never sub-par
I ain't even need a car
Horses what I ride
But I only work from home
So Secretariat's inside
My butler's name is Bertram
His butler's name is Chauncey
Never use a hard A
Don't believe me, ask my auntie
Never use a hard R
Buyin' property on Mars  
And I'm readin' Art of War
I speak French, Au Revior
Yo I'm a menace in Venice
I'm eatin' venison
Playin' tennis
And winnin'
Doin' bid'ness
Bingin' Sitty Minutes
Real estate, real estate
I'm never what the realest ain't
Hundred-coster little lobster
Laugh at what the B-list ate
Yaaaa
Nobel Prize on my shelf
Next to that bust of myself
Pulling out these Rollie's
Like a frickin rolly polly
Only listened when they told me
Help ya self

Me and Billy Gates
All up in yo place
Grab yo China plates
Go to Antique Roadshow
You callin' up the popo?
28 month sub and I still ain't get my thanks
Call him glizzy hands 'cause his fingers look like Frank's
Doubters in the chat and they're making fucking bank
People want some changes, had to woo him with some drank

And I'm tired of the lies and the coffee cow disguise
And the donkey with the heat and he can't beat Lies of P
Come on Atrioc, give me something to believe
You're wasting all your time on this game you can't achieve

28 month sub and I still ain't get my thanks
Call him glizzy hands 'cause his fingers look like Frank's
Doubters in the chat and they're making fucking bank
People want some changes, had to woo him with some drank

28 month sub and I still ain' get my thanks
Call him glizzy hands 'cause his fingers look like Frank's
Doubters in the chat and they're makin fucking bank
People want some changes, had to woo him some drank

Ain't at 28 subbed, I'm short about 8 months
Still in 20, it's crazy that I ain't been thanked once
Stick it to the Moogeoisie, time for the V.I.Proletariat
To make this Hitman Horse run like he's secretariat

Dropspindle dropped the message in the interlude
We're sick of you treating us subs like they're just something
You get to pick and choose who gets thanked and who gets nothing
Can't you see the people suffering?
Boom Bap flow when I’m at the party show up
Word on the street
Say the boy getting lyrical
Shouldn’t even be here
God, it’s such a miracle
I been in the game,
I refuse to be Empirical
I don’t care about the chains
I’m more focused on the spiritual
Black cape on, you would swear that I’m Imperial
Run that back
Said I’m focused on the raps
Up late night while
I’m baking all the tracks
I been making all the facts
I Been reaching for a bag
While I’m chasing after plaques
Said I’m looking like a snack
So I’m boutta go attack
While I’m hitting it like that
Said I think I’m boutta crash
While these labels kissing on my ass
Run the underground
Got em thinking that I’m Harriet
Murdering a beat
Then I gotta bury it
All these rappers pretty petty
And I think that I’m the scariest
Runnin so far kinda like I’m secretariat
Set me up wit HOPSIN
Locked in
Put em in a coffin
Act so shitty but I’m awesome
Acting so gritty till I reach out and shot him
On replay, gotta
On replay, gotta
On replay, gotta shake it up
Malcolm, Marie, we're making up
And then breaking up
Now you're making up
Fake storylines, they ain't adding up
I wanna call you up but I'm grown enough
To not start no shit
Lemme save my love
Cause I'm more than enough
I know I'm tough
Three steps forward
Deuces up, yeah
I know I'm so cold, yeah
And that's word to Bib, yeah
Got nothing to lose, yeah
I already been through it
Blessings overflow, yeah
Trust in God all through it
No more acting clueless
You got my songs on loop, yeah
Think I need a lot for me
(Think I need a lot for me)
Think I need to trust in me
Just wanna put good vibes on replay (Yeah)
I only want good times everyday (Ohh)
Think I need a lot for me
(Think I need a lot for me)
Think I need to trust in me (Ahh, yeah yeah)
I wanna put good vibes on replay (Yeah)
I only want good times everyday
Yeah
(Wait, lemme keep going)
(Listen)
I'm a modern Secretariat
Humble when I'm on attack
J-4-C-K
Nah, my family will never lack
Trust in me, I'll carry that
Love on me, I'll give you that
Hustle 'til I get what's mine
I'll leave an impact
I don't need a contract
I'm a do it abstract
Singing on your fav track
Ask the streets, who's that?
It always starts off masterful then you wrestle through Master Locks
Padded on the back of black transit units to addict spots
Now you hot, you flashing like glitter on Michael Jackson socks
I'm getting better with every project nigga you mad you not
Gladys bops get played through the night sometimes and it helps me sleep
My little light of mine has been flickering, it won't let me see
They thought they was feasting thats just the food that i left for keeps
You a slave to the art it got you on a possessive leash
I'm just tryna overcome my shortcomings
I remember back when they died niggas'll pour something
The shit that i thought was useless turned out that i learned more from it
Rapping so hard in booths it's workin it got my core crunching
Shit it's hard for me to be cordial
Especially in a world where hypocrisy, it be normal
I pull up spitting bars so hip hop could see that I'm loyal
Beats I destroy too, taking my time I eat I enjoy food

Ayo, cold summers on the East Coast
Life a bitch she a poet it's Murder that she wrote
Dope a high priced commodity in my community
We mutants musically, tryna move a couple units g
I come from empty cabinets and bad habits
The weed fragrance my favorite like Uncle Magic
You ever seen a open skull leak plasma
Look like ravioli all over ya fashion, today I'm fasting
spiritually I was lost that's past tense
The vibe on my block is passed tense
The bullets in the mag dense, them shits hit like Jack Dempsey
Pull up with the dark tints don't temp me
Just tryna check u niggas temperature, ya pimping is so temporary
I'm the Artist JJ evans that made it, I'm legendary
Blunt hit like Mike Singletary in ya secretary's derriere
I'm a winner like Secretariat my ryhme book a crime book I buried it
I-I really wanna know who the hardest motherfucker in the DPGC is
Right here, right motherfuckin' now

Right here, right motherfuckin' now
Don't be a fool, I bring this mule to your field and make it plow
I wear that crown, bow down
Don't go provoking, huh
Check how I get down, you know nobody dope as her
Look what the girl blew in, no need for Oprah
Apocalypse Now, Francis Ford Coppola
And I will rap decagons around you decepticons
You can wish on a Leprechaun
Can't F with my lexicon
My wordplay is bird of prey
Your whole song is just a swan
You will straight to your felon, and lay with a megalodon
So please deliver us from this carnivorous
Chibi from Virginia's wilderness, killing us with a syllabus
Vile and villainous, the hard hitter (uh)
You might not make it past the waitin'
Conviction in my bars like I wrote this verse with a steak pin
I kills it every time, toe tag it and bury it
What's a turtle to a chariot? Powered by Secretariat
Kurupt, Daz, Snoop, RBX marks the target
I'm a DPG demi-goddess, I'm the hardest

The hardest regardless fool
Rage the mic roller

Tyrannosaurus Rex, complex the octagon
Eight sides to this genetic aquatic Pteranodon
The template has been set this when a shark tick
Composin' words of wizardry, cold as the artic
Sippin this wonder potion poetics will start to spill
The chamber will change the motion
Devotion to spin the wheel
Toast and roast in the fricassee in these tedious seals
I break the seal, and bring back Brimstone
Fire and acid rain, the Dune, the Harkonians
Drastic pain, harsh and severe, Draconian
The world will forever slumber
From here to Angolia, sin sufferin'
From panic and pareidolia (pareidolia)
Now the homies is on to ya

Kurupt
Do what I do best
R-R, B-B-B-B to the motherfucking X

Ready for the set now, 'bout to run through
Veterano status, ain't nothing brand new
DPGC, what the brand do
Step to the fire, the heat will bring you
Then they scream you'll be heated when sun run through
Everything battle ready like written from Sun Tzu
Blessed with the voice, so we must be the one
Turn to the east, and all praise the sun
Chamber might spin unorthodox again
To click to outfox, they can't box me in
Everything burned down when sun run through
Stupid, let me show you how we slice right through
Diamond is the edge that shimmer with the sparkle
Concrete rooted, but stand like Djebel Barkal
Bark out now but it arc out, ow
Point blank range when he drop, like wow
Rest in power brother King Nipsey
Concrete and sloths, and so far from Poughkeepsie
A few blocks that away, that's where the Crips be
Hot slugs keep you on the move like a gypsy
Whoa, move super West with it
Believably committed, fuck how the rest did it
Long Beach City, where that thing go jerk
And all my niggas know it's work, work, work

Who da hardest?
Goat get eat by tiger 
What dat say bout goat 
Time don’t clock no liar 
Goat best go buy boat 
Realness don’t need no vote 
Recognize truth and coast 
Observe I’m taking notes 
Preserve and den devote 
Keep it on side by side 
Balance addict coincide 
Day & da night collide 
Gotta have it automatic 
Evenly do and divide 
Charge it up perfect static 
Tap me into da design 
Fill me in when you decide 
None of da game denied 
All of da specs complied 
What’s in it for you defined 
All of yo needs assigned 
Da mountain already climbed 
Da haters day been advised 
Da guides come in disguise 
 Revised den it re 



When perfect love is shared 
Nothing that compares 
Perfect alignment all Dee affairs 
Folding up tables and chairs 
Earth air water fire squares 
Circle  complete and so send da flares
Everything checked out clean 
Wit my repairs 
Getting stronger 
So easier I take da stairs 
Seeing it in my prayers 
Me a millionaire 
Peace on gillagan nare 
Me unaware no care 
Keep my city off dare 
Ri ri coming in pairs 
Heaven on earth declares 
Gather up all my spares 
Throw away my despairs 
Loving on me I wears 
Feeling it free den dare 
Picking out clean my hair 
Natural sheen and glare 
Seeing it clean from nare 
Vision my scene and stare 
Glorious like a fair 
Give it up when I tear 
Sew it up when I’m there 
Wanting it come preparing it 
Swagger secretariat 
Give it up cause I’m sharing it 
Blazing it pipe my chariot 
Dis loving on me new variant 
Nothing new… but how really do I carry it 
Sauce on me gone carry like I’m Barry shhh 
Gotta get through my darkness on some scary shhh 
Got me on da inside like Katy Perry shhh 
So I gotta channel into benevolence 
Emphasis on da blessings in Dee evidence 
Knowing inside me
I'm the idiot
Begin again, begin again
Tredoux
Judas Iscariot
Bo, the Secretariat
I mosy up to parry in defense
'Cause the grass is greener
Away for a while
Strengthen our case, time feels wide

See you on the weekend, baby that's fine
See you on the weekend, long as you're mine

I'm glad you said yes when they said 'Yo go to rehab'
Look at all that we have, yeah we're fucking killing it
I spent a year with a therapist, he played me like a theremin
And now we got a better plan
No more solo reprise, we've grown Andre three size
Blonde mermaids with the XXX, feeling AAA secretariat
Running with the horses got me nauseous
They'll never let us down cos we're so fucking gorgeous
No question I really want ya
If ants were my love there would not be enough
Always be honest, we're totally weirdos but we got this
No need for exorcists, I'll be Princess Mononoke for your forest
From Cali to Rio Samba Funk is the real 
It's a dance a vibe it's something you feel
Mass appeal so I'm here to reveal 
Bringing it to the world it's a new dance deal
Samba Funk making you shake that rump 
Intoxicating rhythms over big bass bump 
Whenever we pull up the crowd goes nuts 
Slapping Samba Funk beating up that trunk

Like at the Copa Copacabana 
It's the hottest track you've heard out of Havana, Oooh na na
Make ya shake that booty like a thoroughbred 
Triple Crown struttin Secretariat 
We beat the competition go on and bury it 
Samba Funk taking over best beware of it

Samba Samba Samba (Uh-Hey)
Samba Samba Samba (Uh-Hey)
Samba Samba Samba (Uh-Hey)
Do the Samba Funk

Samba Samba Samba (Uh-Hey)
Samba Samba Samba (Uh-Hey)
Samba Samba Samba (Uh-Hey)
Do the Samba Funk

Hips roll to the rhythm 
Tempo intense
Sweat drips from her body Brazilian temps
She's bad and I ain't afraid to admit it
That saque about to have me committed
Twerk left twerk right now dip 
Twitch a booty cheek now wiggle it a bit
Ooo God damn look at the saque on her 
If that booty were a car is be a passenger 
Cuz I'll mahmee you got me 
Thinking so naughty of your body 
In the backseat of a Bugatti
With something chunky to smoke and some bubbly
Now drip that thang way down low 
Shake the hips baby girl like you're sweeping the floor 
Now lean back like you're deep in the Rolls 
A show bad girl you're stealing the show

Samba Samba Samba (Uh-Hey)
Samba Samba Samba (Uh-Hey)
Samba Samba Samba (Uh-Hey)
Do the Samba Funk

Samba Samba Samba (Uh-Hey)
Samba Samba Samba (Uh-Hey)
Samba Samba Samba (Uh-Hey)
Do the Samba Funk

Samba De Senhora

Rio De Janeiro (Uh-Hey)
Sao Paulo (Uh-Hey)
Salvador Bahia (Uh-Hey)
Copacobana (Uh-Hey)
Favela (Uh-Hey)
Lapas (Uh-Hey)
Fortaleza (Uh-Hey)
Oh My God

Samba Samba Samba (Uh-Hey)
Samba Samba Samba (Uh-Hey)
Samba Samba Samba (Uh-Hey)
Do the Samba Funk

Samba Samba Samba (Uh-Hey)
Samba Samba Samba (Uh-Hey)
Samba Samba Samba (Uh-Hey)
Do the Samba Funk
Coyote
Randolph with his Zack now I got pack on deck like Cody
Niggas try to beef with me but I'm the number one Shinobi
I'm not afraid to mask up and do a drill like I was Tobi
Yeah, and I can get ridiculous
I'll get together every bitch you hit and then re-dick your list
I'll count them down and take my time and really get meticulous
When I'm finished they gon' call me Ellen cause this D is generous
But then they say I act barbarian
Because I hit them then go ghost like Dan but not Bilzerian
I love my house so much gave it a ring I had to marry it
I love my money so much gotta stack it up and bury it
Niggas try to throw they shade, I just gotta parry it
Crackas try to take my freedom but I'm built like Harriet
Polo on my body yeah I keep a Secretariat
I been said that I was a dog, I need to see the veterinarian
I'm on a roll, I'm like a stroller, bitch I'm locked in
I should be on SportsCenter, the plays I make are top ten
Smoke clouds on my niggas 'round when I walk in
If you didn't know my name when I was broken down, we are not friends
But that don't mean with enemies
But I won't act like that I like you, no I won't pretend to be
Cool with you and I know that I'm not, won't fake the energy
But I'ma keep my peace and smoke my dope like I'm a chimney
I be roadrunnin', meep meep wilden E.

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