Yeah ya ya
Consider this the introduction to me and Vince
It's gonna get so disgusting, gonna need a rinse
We the reason these MCs never leave the bench
Three competed with the team, I ain't seen them since
Lace the drums, punch the bass, let's get specific
F*ck the stuck-up taste of just another critic
How can you put out all that hate, but you never did it?
How can you be up in my face, but you ain't gon' hit shit?
That's the definition of a pathetic victim
That's the definition of a mess who never listen
I'm droppin' gems for your friends on the next edition
Let's pretend all my sins are checked forgiven
The pessimism makes me think we need an exorcism
All your bitchin' makes me mention I have sex with women
I had to state the obvious the hates anonymous
So embrace all that faith that your mama gives
Love you, mama
What you should do is, uh, you should probably go and LISTEN TO THIS
I agree
After that whack shit, maybe you should just come back and LISTEN TO THIS
Yeah
Suck a dick up to ya hiccup
Put your hands up
Put your, put your, put your hands up
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
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Yeah ya ya
Consider this the introduction to me and Vince
It's gonna get so disgusting, gonna need a rinse
We the reason these MCs never leave the bench
Three competed with the team, I ain't seen them since
Lace the drums, punch the bass, let's get specific
F*ck the stuck-up taste of just another critic
How can you put out all that hate, but you never did it?
How can you be up in my face, but you ain't gon' hit shit?
That's the definition of a pathetic victim
That's the definition of a mess who never listen
I'm droppin' gems for your friends on the next edition
Let's pretend all my sins are checked forgiven
The pessimism makes me think we need an exorcism
All your bitchin' makes me mention I have sex with women
I had to state the obvious the hates anonymous
So embrace all that faith that your mama gives
Love you, mama
What you should do is, uh, you should probably go and LISTEN TO THIS
I agree
After that whack shit, maybe you should just come back and LISTEN TO THIS
Yeah
Suck a dick up to ya hiccup
Put your hands up
Put your, put your, put your hands up
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
Consider this the introduction to me and Vince
It's gonna get so disgusting, gonna need a rinse
We the reason these MCs never leave the bench
Three competed with the team, I ain't seen them since
Lace the drums, punch the bass, let's get specific
F*ck the stuck-up taste of just another critic
How can you put out all that hate, but you never did it?
How can you be up in my face, but you ain't gon' hit shit?
That's the definition of a pathetic victim
That's the definition of a mess who never listen
I'm droppin' gems for your friends on the next edition
Let's pretend all my sins are checked forgiven
The pessimism makes me think we need an exorcism
All your bitchin' makes me mention I have sex with women
I had to state the obvious the hates anonymous
So embrace all that faith that your mama gives
Love you, mama
What you should do is, uh, you should probably go and LISTEN TO THIS
I agree
After that whack shit, maybe you should just come back and LISTEN TO THIS
Yeah
Suck a dick up to ya hiccup
Put your hands up
Put your, put your, put your hands up
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
Writer: Michael Johnson
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