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Light up the cigar and tell the fat lady to sing Once again, we raised the bar, and I ain't talkin’ Irish Spring We really makin' it hard for these other rappers to breathe Like a boa constrictor with every mic that I squeeze Bitch, please, get up off your goddamn knees Yes, I'm rapping like the motherfuckin’ 1990s I still sound better with every letter I type into this iPhone Turn a crowd into a cyclone I'm a tad Pac, you're a tadpole So get up out of me swamp, you fuckin' assholes I'm ridin' past those people in my past, foes Hoes and trash bros who stole cash Fuck 'em all, they won't last So let it flow, let it, let it flow, let it, let it flow So let it flow, let it, let it flow, let it, let it flow So let it flow, let it, let it flow, let it, let it flow So let it flow, let it, let it flow, let it, let it flow So let it flow If you’re a painter who need a painter teach you how to paint You probably shouldn’t be painting in the first place Like a drug with the first taste Make you feel like you are the greatest Like a modern day Da Vinci, anything to be famous Any work you do, next project, you gotta excel it Letras de cancionesDon't get ahead of reality, let your listeners tell it Comments can be a motherfucker, people tryna push your buttons Like your life’s another topic for a chatroom discussion, motherfuck 'em Chatty tacky itches Thinkin' they can do what we do better with the quickness, um You could never play this position so go on Hush your hole and take a listen Man, we spittin' gifted Takin’ a shit on any the competition Witness the demented duo as we be gettin' lifted So let it flow, let it, let it flow, let it, let it flow So let it flow, let it, let it flow, let it, let it flow So let it flow The demented duo, we be gettin' lifted From Letras Mania