Notes to Self - All of the Above (Re-Dub) lyrics

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Notes to Self - All of the Above (Re-Dub) lyrics

[Intro: Rage Roshin] Let's do it [Verse 1: Rage Roshin] Fresh 59Fifty with the hat brim flat Keep the sticker on the fitted till the hat brim crack, boy The V-Neck sweater with the H&M skinny jeans You can hear the ba** for like eight to ten city streets African's trailer trash, Arkansol raise 'em bad Barkin' dogs, pimpin' in the parking lot, Raiders hats Wild style, fade to black, Ralph Lauren babysat [?] 808s, tryna bring the '80s back Twenty second hand shakes, band-aids up on your check Rollin' your pant legs up to your knee You got lil kids imitating big time rappers Tinfoil grills from the Kit Kat wrappers Bags full of Krylon, bags full of work Your initials on your hat, on your chain, on your merch Old school with NES game on a shirt Girl backstage blowin' like the game doesn't work [Hook (Cuts): Rage Roshin (DJ Dopey)] Rap music, come on, so fresh "Big brollic, broke chains and [?] suits EKs, [?] frames, British Knights and troops" [Verse 2: Swamp Donkey] Sick '69 Chevy with the windows cracked Keep it pimpin' so it's tinted with the windows black Roc-A-Fella battle axe, acapella battle rap All white leather on an aqua velva Cadillac Record shoppin' and record shoppin' Patiently waitin' for the day that your label say that your record is droppin' Wearin' Khakis and Duncs, tryna rap when you're drunk Selling CDs out the back of ya trunk Samurai Champloo, brand new Nikes on ya feet Getting tattooed right to your sleeve Buying kicks and hats, tryna mix and match Making tough decisions with a fifth a Jack Swishes, full of sticky green, sippin' with your pinky ring Writing rhymes on your phone, listenin' to Lykke Li Late night catching up on One Tree Hill Having boys with the first name young Big Lil [Hook (Cuts): Swamp Donkey (DJ Dopey)] It's rap music, come on "Big brollic, broke chains and [?] suits EKs, [?] frames, British Knights and troops" [Verse 3: Bronze One] Size twelve new Bucks with the midsole black Keep the keychain on it, Timbos till the midsole crack, dude The Jumpman tee with the box of [?] Hand on your nuts 'cause you wanna be in videos College kid, Hollygrove, politic, [?] Scarface, Facemob, scarves made of herringbone 8 Mile, aerosol, fake car stereo B.D.P., B.O.B., "Welcome to the Terrordome" [?] tapes where your Samsung sits on your waist Lil Penny talkin' sh** at the break Parked red Impala with the sunroof stored Dark Redskin bomber that they jump you for Funk Flex, Crazy Legs, Nardwuar, Sway & Tech Flippin' through The Source mag, Carhartt, Avirex Worn a** bu*tons on that NPC Means nothin' to a s**er coppin' MP3's [Hook (Cuts): Bronze One (DJ Dopey)] Rap music "Big brollic, broke chains and—big brollic—big brollic Big brollic, broke chains and [?] suits" [Verse 4: Pressure] Cold venomous [?] demo ca**ettes Forgotten so we could rock your whole set off the decks Big Boss, Bruce Lee, B.I.G. dropped "Juicy" Big L and Pun, now the best big's gone to sleep Cuttin' and scratchin' while rappin' at the same time Nothin' ain't happenin' then we graffin' on the train line Don't know how to act, [?] though Don't know how to dress, Puma's or Shelltoe? Black jacket, [?] toughest leather List 'em up a top five rappers [?] What's it all about? Slang thick, talkin' 'bout Records that are still cla**ic: Illmatic, SlaughtaHouse Understated, underrated, most of us are underpaid But it's the hunger and I love to celebrate the ones who made it Ayo, you're better off droppin' a verse In strip clubs 'cause you can't touch my body of work [Hook (Cuts): Pressure (DJ Dopey)] Rap music "Big brollic, broke chains and [?] suits EKs, [?] frames, British knights and troops" [Verse 5: Suffa] Ayy It's like walkin' down bombed out corridors or watchin' Worn out copies that worry us and wonder is The coroners report's on Notorious B.I.G Big Pun, Big L, Paul C, KMG R.I.P. all five, five point [?] Diggin' in the crates like I'm Diamond D, since Ice T Ice Cube, Just-Ice and [?] Chill Rob G, Ice Dog, plus Kid Frost The point is that it's cold as a New York winter Exiting a two-door, [?] born sinner Freezing cold, it's Easy Mo Bee, Ol' Dirty See Kid Capri cutting up Kid Creole 33 RPMs, chopping Parliament Notes to Self take it back to the start again Back to the heart again, take it back to the [?] Mardi Gras again [Hook (Cuts): Suffa (DJ Dopey)] It's rap music "Big brollic, broke chains and [?] suits EKs, [?] frames, British knights and troops"

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