Haf n' haf - Thank Science lyrics

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Haf n' haf - Thank Science lyrics

[Intro] Yeah... I'm so fly & the vibes so galactic To take a fan high with my rhymes is my tactic Never been a tool & never messed with ratchets Spittin' all these bars that'll make a cripple backflip If you lack wit kids turn my ish off I'm all about my intellect, n***a I be pish posh In my hometown never fair-weather, Chris Bosh Got no kind words then I'm sure to rip your lips off Tip top spot's is where I'm heading, no tailors If your chick's around my squad she smoke major Laser beams, sweet sixteens for my neighbors You n***as zig zag I keep it straight with my paper Straighter than a razor, you a faker, Ima taker I'm a baker, when I wake up, blowing vapors at the haters Bye, See you later I'm a music innovator I'm a goof just showing proof ill rule my city like a mayor Paper plane flying, making fans riot Dank strain diet, I'm amazing thank science Cape draped on gliding to a space diner Ain't feeling my shine so I guess you hate miners Do it for the kids & I always stay shining Always stay grinding, gears I'm a clock No time for the tears, gettin' weird after dark Three cheers wit my peers sippin' beers at a park f** a rap pro, posers like to act cold They some old Lenovos I'm a brand new Mac pro Peep the facts hoe, if I'm an a**hole At least I'm sh**ting on all these talk trash rap folks Lemme hear you clap yo, tryna raise my cash flow Higher than a dick at Nick Minaj in a bathrobe.. hehe, whoa [Kai] No matter what you've done you deserve respect Even if you make mistakes, you're lovable & it doesn't matter your look, sk**s, size, or anything, you're worthwhile No one can ever take that away from you.. So I f**ing rap up behind him with a hatchet; smash, smash SMAAAASH... [Verse 2 - Cam Carnage] C'mon lets get this jam started Haf n' haf & Cam Carnage (yeah) Only tool in my harness is my words that I crush these bars with (pow!) I keep a blunt in hand, vocals worth a hundred grand My team is linebacking & yours a couple punters man (riiight?) Cuz we the realest & you boys a couple actors man Savytski in the lab with the beats and the master plan (HI) So hit me & Haf with our cash advance (ca-ching) Cuz this is competition & these b**hes just don't have a chance So lemme hold the crown as I proceed to hold it down They see our talent so its envy when they roll around Ain't nothing better than a hot beat & fly lyrics (tell em) & we got em both so all of us in high spirits (woo!) That's word to Shane, I'm Unchained like Django & I undid her zipper just to show her where her hands go Flow's so delicious, folks say the kids known to handle his bidness They call me Sid Vicious (rock) They call me John Rotten (rock) Whole crew hoppin' on stage at the Hoxton I keep a group of girls that be making bad decisions She be on her knees, practicing that bad religion (praise Jesus!) Uh, & you know this girl is loca (cray) So I take her to Muskoka, dock sittin' while we toke up This ain't even my prime, this ain't my hayday & I already got these dudes bitter like Ray-J (i hit it) This is crazay, insane But chump this ain't no game This is c**aine & LSD rolled all in the same (damn) So don't try to be dissin' me cuz this is creativity & I rep Etobicoke just as long as I'm living B..

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