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Young Blood

de Asher Roth

Hey old boss to the wall, man
You softies cant stop me
Ever since I learned golf and some origami, originally
I was not always this so savvy
I learned the tricks to all the systems trekking abu dhabi
Not too shabby, top them off when I got speed
Debacle when I boggle doctor roth was in the lobby
Tikky talky, tacky falls across the middle
My center field their skill is real
I dive and still youre single
My single never came out cause I was way to baked out
Fuck it, man, I'm straight now
Hit me on that paypal
Give me what you make, dont make me have to take the stake out
Youre making a mistake, for goodness sake
Just take the lake house, fake out
65 000 Pounds of gun powder, power
Dumb down, the doofus always talks louder
Dont you know we stupid?
We dont hearing what you talk bout
Acting like the new kid who just moved in from across town
Hawked out, who goes, emperor got new clothes
Got em in croatia while I'm hanging out with
Two cokes, one sprite, two hoes, one dyke
I think you said that you could flow
But dude, theres only one mic
So run like the wind, a fun life with sins
My bum likes the sun light
But some mice is men, so come rider
Dont come, no time for that hoe hum
Thumb suck but, but, paddy face
Know what? We gonna keep it moving
We dont listen to numbnuts
Showing some improvement but your jewels is always untucked
Some puts, no guts, relying on their dumb luck
Why you only standing there?
Get down to come up, what?

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