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Uh uh uh uh uh uh
IGH!
Nana
Yup
Wooooh, ah!

1]
Young boy, how he got the labels scared?
like, "Chano, you ain't playin' fair!
You gon' set a bad example for the average
You a Yogi, you should idle while in position"
I be like, naw, these my sons, this care
I'mma show em how to make it here and make it
Take it there, they could me and I ain't gon' care
You is just an ankle weight, lighter than angel cake
Sweeter than some maple syrup, easier than
Make a and make a player
Make em it
Just don't count your sheep before they
You chickens 'fore eggs
Eat dinner 'fore you say your prayer

I'm back up in this (x7)
I'm up in this...

2]
Young tactician, just got my taxes
Beat the tortoise by a in an '04 Ford Taurus
On a with a wax finish
There's a lot of metaphors, you just lack
You just bad
UH!
All your shit lower case
class, lower key
I'm the minor minority in priority
Sippin' gin and tonic I plot upon authority
Author of my horoscope, like the oracle
no rules, nigga
IGH!