ID Labs - New School (2011) lyrics

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ID Labs - New School (2011) lyrics

Tell My Competition To Take A Breather Man/ Tape Ain't Even Finish I Did For Every Eager Fan/ Ridin Good , Stripe On The Hood , Gave It A Zebra Tan/ Whippin Circles And iGot Purple Like Justin Bieber Fans/ Sammy Sosa The Beat-a And Going Hard No Levitra/ Im Living Loca La Vida, La Ropa Cope With My Sneakers/ My Shofer Chiefing And Slowly Choking From Liters/ On The Shoulder, Blue And Whites? We Dont Pull Over For Jeters/ So He Speeding To Peaks And We Screeching And Streaking/ We Leave Every Event Them b**hes Trynna Peak In../ I Pull Up In A Deep Tint, Pre-ordered My Sneaks In/ Black Hi-Tops With The Fade Like The Weeknd/ Prolli Chilling With Leek And Im Making Music With Trevor Dogg/ I Been Fly Since I Took Off You Watching The Feathers Fall/ Get A Broad, Talking Bout She Ready For Whatever Dog/ Treat The Whole Beat It Round The Pole Like A Tetherball/ After I Get My Second Off, Back To Knocking These Debits Off/ I'm Just Trynna Make My Ends Meet, Touching Epilogues/ Exercising A Edirol, Keep The Metal That Settle Y'all/ Watch This: I'm Kicking Hot sh** Until The Kettle Fall/ My.. Sermon's Determine That Your Pastor's Not/ A Quarter Near My Level b**h, I'm Kicking Astronauts/ While Every Sad n***a Talking How He Mask And Pop/ Pusha T.. I Givem Clipse Till The Casket Drop/ Castrate.. Every Clan That Be Talking On That Man sh**/ Raw Led, All Ball Heads, Like A Stan Smith/ Shiettt.. I Ran This Expanded A Fan Grip/ Hit The Club More 4Do's (Photos) Than A Sedan Whip/ Candid's, Than I'm Rocking The Stage Until The Club Deaf/ Buying Every Bottle From Pubs It Ain't A Dub Left/ Old Head Grilling Me, Talking sh** To The Club Rep/ That Sunny Heat'll Throw Em 20 Feet , Call It Dub Step/ We Stay Calm, Just Drop Bombs, We Got The Clay Too/ And Grey Goose Day Through Day Before My Debut/ On My Juicer, If The Producer Don't Stop And Say Truce/ Than I Hang Beats By The Neck With A Doctor Dre Noose/ Jesus Can Vouch I'm Weather Bait When I Levitate Nationwide With All States Poppin' At A Better Rate/ Every Track Tough So I'm Selling Em In A Leather State/ Setting Records Straight And Pillow Talking For Them Feather Weights/ I'm Seven Years Ahead Of Late, Separating Ya Couple Flow/ Blue And White Ring Salute Him And Let The Knuckle Show/ Prolly Let The Knuckle Glow, Most Likely I'm Comfortable/ With A Crowd, They Blowing Loud, You Got That Muffled Low/ Eww, Tell Em Im Murderous, Certified That You Heard Of Us/ Three b**hes Staring Im Pretty Sure They Got Word Of Us/ Just So They Don't Burden Us, Take That Triple To Curve With Us/ They All Give Head, I Turn Them b**hes To Cerberus/ Gerber Us, Take Ya Baby Back, I Let Doves Go/ No One I Know Love Stress Its The Stress Love Know/ Tell Em If I Ain't Laying Up With The Best Snug Hoe/ Than I'ma Toss Rock And Pick sh** Like Quest Love Fro/ And Than Im Back To Baking sh**, Biggest Thing Since Planking Hit/ Top Of Charts Vacant Im Setting Sales And I Anchor sh**/ Trapping Ain't Dead My n***as Got A Thing For It/ They Just Slice Pies, The White Rise Like A Canker Hit/ Check Em Off My List I Make A Bank Of It, It Obvious/ To Every Corny n***a Who Got Rapping On Their Hobby List/ I Bodied This, No Comparing My Drive To Ya Floppy Disc/ They On Me Sloppy So Every Copy Come With A Lobbyist/ Shotty Grip When I'm co*ky Plowing Sour Tiny Lines/ Upper Hand I Palm Trees That Devour Tiny Shines/ Throw Shade Flow Praised So My Towers Mighty Fine/ Keep My Lime In Cups And My Diamonds Cut Power 99/

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