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[Verse 1: Meechy
All the homies say I'm brain
Amen, smoke weed, talk
All these be on pain meds
So why should I a fuck how to fit
you don't even gang bang
But you're twisting up the fingers in the
Know you gotta a good aim
you're shooting from the whip
New World Order, baby
Please smarter, instead of harder
New World Order
The world is mine, so why the fuck would I give you a
New World
No shit, revolvin', bust guns that start riots
so round and soft, I left a palm print
I'm Schwarzenegger, black leather, under armpit

Erick Arc Elliott and Meechy Darko]
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Rebel with no cause, homie welcome to the

[Verse 2: Zombie
Ain't no rivalry, ain't no hide and
Bang bang, you than me
rapper, just a bunch of chatter
Come my way 'til the boat sink
My lifestyle gets unusual, [?] talking the usual
in my blood, it's in my heart
You niggas out here, dressing like some
I'm out here, eating with some rastas
Your baby girl slurp me some pasta
Hotel looking like a house
Tour bus looking like a frat
I like the way she looking her ass out
She [?] mad now
Call it AK, bring the bands out
It's a New World Order, we the now

Erick Arc Elliott and Meechy Darko]
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Rebel wuph no cause, welcome to the slaughter

3: Erick Arc Elliott]
You know we history
Burn your light,
ain't shup to me
I bet you offend you, mental, I bend you
is so raw, you can't read it on your Kindle
Strictly on the mental, slice face,
On Heath Ledger shit, smash face pencil
my stencil
Soaking up the swag that I excude, so excuse my next move All the best do their own stunts
I'm going on these cold fronts
Roll blunts, kickin' back where the hunt
[?]
Head up in the clouds, never seen my run
Don't front, not a nigga you can on
Something for that ass, and a you can toast on
Boy you got the on and he raisin' both arms
Can't it concealed, know we gotta show gun

Erick Arc Elliott and Meechy Darko]
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Rebel with no cause, homie welcome to the

New Order
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