Lyrics:
a headband
Racks got her standing on a handstand
I done put stacks by the bedstand
Smoking on gas make a nigga feel jetlag
Yeah, tell a nigga better get back
I
have the energy
To tear this whole planet down
We are
Your worst horror
A new world order
A great disorder
We'll never comply with you
Toe to toe with
we can't understand that this is vile and wrong
On the sideline of evil just following orders
Mindlessly just gazing by as the world takes new form
with a new formular la la
Dee ebesi biaa ye backcase oo
Me backcase oo mendwen ho oo
Shatta Wale by grace oo
Wontumi oo wontumi oo
Adidas se medi na
by grace oo
Wontumi oo wontumi oo
Adidas se medi na m'ada
Dwa Pamela Monica afa me la la
Adidas se medi na m'ada da
Shatta Wale with a new formular la
(Live a life)
New shit dropping soon:
"Patron and Instrumentals" (Yuh)
Til' then stay tuned, freak
And thanks for the hot chin (Haha)
It's Tre-Boy, my
the MAC-10
We can hit the alley with iron and thumper
Take it to the hands like the brand new Leonard
Niggas going no mas, when the bullets go in him
You
Yeah
I'm a L.A. brawler, Gracie Academy hallway loiterer
More shows get my pre-orders up
Six deep, packed in a Ford Explorer
I toured the whole
bring terror to your town
To those who stay down
Welcome to the new underground
It's the new world a new order
A brand new underground without a border
a little trippy, then I transitioned (yeah)
New attitude mixed with that pure raw (uh)
The night game, your girl called
She like, "Do me, baby, down
a little trippy, then I transitioned (yeah)
New attitude mixed with that pure raw (uh)
The night game, your girl called
She like, "Do me, baby, down
New Mexico, new Diet Coke
New taxes for the same pack of smokes
New President, new prescidence
New music ain't got no soul
New Hollywood, new
New Mexico, new Diet Coke
New taxes on the same pack of smokes
New President, new presidence
New music ain't got no soul
New Hollywood, new
ODBs
Place 'em up in perfect order 'cause my OCD won't let me keep it
Well let me keep it
I never speak it
Keep it a secret
It'd be peak if any
[Black Rob - almost mumbling]
They said that I'm a Rottweiler
And I'm from the Rottweiler house, the Rottweiler New York
[G-Dep]
Really, get
[Black Rob - almost mumbling]
They said that I'm a Rottweiler
And I'm from the Rottweiler house, the Rottweiler New York
[G-Dep]
Really, get
Brand new order of salvation
Emanates light for a new damnation
Increase disease
Society degree
The life is rotten
The roots are broken
We're
don't fake mine, I do this the fair way
Snitches get stitches, blown away and left on display
Hung by the grapevine, I just kicked a chair away
Let me be
the third round
Order stitches for these snitches, dead men tell no tales
Diggin' ditches for these niggas, toss 'em in, so well
Drive-by, leave him in
my bitcoin'd become point one
By the new year, I'd nearly doubled that
Then the Asian FUD came, and it set me back
Did I get all depressed? Moan
add to your hoarded wealth
And arbitrate what is
True
By funding news and leaders who say
Anything that'll bring the cash their way
So they demonize
Here comes the hit squad I got some bad news
Here comes the hit squad I got some bad news
Here comes the hit squad I got some bad news
Here comes
couldn't stand the stench of the dirt
Poor of course who had the world oversaturated
So a new world order was activated
No more black, no more white, no
of numbers
My niggas like 'em dumber
We oughta get 'em smarter
Baby take my order
The only shark that swim in Henn no water
Got ya daughter doin'
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