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[Intro: Raymond Mitchell] I was in Jimbo's last night On 2 fifth, the original one on Amsterdam They open for like twenty-four hours now And, um Me and homeboy, we was just talkin' He was sayin' all the music out right now is garbage and all this and that And I was like, you know, before he can even really go in' [Unsubscribed] It's a whole new gen-generation 23-24 year old rapper You ain't got no preference really [Verse 1: Wiki] Graduated, what's next? Everybody's asking What college you going to? What you have planned? We advanced, got our advance Copped a couple amps Now we enhanced Got a mans with a van that could drive us to our fans To enchant Those that ain't ready start to pant Fall over those that were ready just could lamp That's what separates the lions from the lambs Damn That ain't a brand that's a band Crammed Up in a room tryn'a jam That's the raw, that's the god, that's the all, that's the fam Ratking smack kings splat rats when they scram [Bridge: Wiki] Dayymm Dayyyymmm [Verse 2: Hak] Dead man, one man war, teen years dead bored to a snore Remove ya strut to the door, stole ya senses, ain't using 'em for Too fat to kill these hogs Stained glass windows stainless stalls Henry's half moon poured to the shores Remove ya lips from a whore, remove ya hiss when I score Remove ya I twist and I twirl Replacing the track, constantly spit while you casually snap Canta just kind of rap, fly or float when flat, we must all face facts Saliva warm on wax, should we war get waxed Do you ill like Jill did Jack, rub you raw like rash Time that it takes you to crawl and to crash Be beast with two backs, dick in ya scat Black honey hips and ya ass, and ya wished that it last Had what ya had Well I'm big and I'm bad Too too bad, too too bad [Outro]