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[where the huntIntro]
New Order
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New World
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[Verse 1: Darko]
All the homies say I'm brain
Amen, smoke weed, shit
All these rappers be on pain
So why should I give a how to fit
Heard you even gang bang
But twisting up the fingers in the flicks
Know you gotta a good aim
you're shooting from the whip
New World Order, baby
Please work smarter, of harder
New World Order
The world is mine, so why the fuck would I you a portion
New World
No calm shit, revolvin', bust that start riots
Booty so round and soft, I a palm print
I'm Schwarzenegger, black leather, shotty armpit

[Chorus: Arc Elliott and Meechy Darko]
New World
New Order

New World
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New World
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Rebel no cause, homie welcome to the slaughter

2: Zombie Juice]
Ain't no rivalry, ain't no and seek
bang, rather you than me
Another rapper, just a bunch of
Come 'round my way 'til the sink
My gets unusual, [?] talking about the usual
It's in my blood, in my heart
You niggas out here, dressing some thots
I'm really out here, eating some rastas
Your baby slurp me like some pasta
Hotel looking like a trap
bus looking like a frat house
I like the way she looking her ass out
She [?] mad now
Call it AK, nigga the bands out
It's a New World Order, we the now

[Chorus: Arc Elliott and Meechy Darko]
New Order
New World

New World
New Order
New Order
New World
New Order
New Order
Rebel wuph no cause, homie to the slaughter

[Verse 3: Arc Elliott]
You know we history
Burn your light,
Niggas ain't 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, face, ginsu
On some Heath shit, smash face pencil
my stencil
Soaking up the swag that I excude, so excuse this my next move All the best do their own
I'm going harder on these cold
blunts, kickin' back where the crows hunt
[?]
Head up in the clouds, seen my nose run
front, not a nigga you can pose on
Something for ass, and a glass you can toast on
Boy you got the scope on and he raisin' both
Can't keep it concealed, know we gotta gun

[Chorus: Erick Arc and Meechy Darko]
New World
New World

New World
New Order
New Order
New Order
New Order
New World
Rebel with no cause, homie welcome to the