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danger mouse – what more can i say lyrics

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turn the music up, turn me down
guru. let’s go get ’em again
this time it’s for the money my n-gg-
brooklyn, stand up

there’s never been a n-gg- this good for this long
this hood, or this pop, this hot, or this strong
with so many different flows there’s one for this song
the next one i switch up, this one will get bit up
these f-cks, too lazy to make up sh-t, they crazy
they don’t, paint pictures, they just, trace me
you know what? soon they forget where they plucked
they whole style from, they try to reverse the outcome
i’m like – tough!
i’m not a biter i’m a writer for myself and others
i say a b.i.g. verse, i’m only biggin up my brother
biggin up my borough, i’m big enough to do it
i’m that thorough, plus i know my own flow is foolish
so them rings and things you sing about, bring ’em out
it’s hard to yell when the bar-rell’s in your mouth
i’m in – new sneakers, dual-seaters
few divas, what more can i tell you?
let me spell it for you
double-u i, double-l, i-e
n-body truer than, h-o-v
and i’m back for more, new york’s amb-ssador
prime minister, back to finish my business up

what more can i say?
what more can i do?
i gave this up to you
i know this much is true, true

what more can i say to you?
you heard it all

you already know what i’m about, flyin birds down south
movin wet off the step, “purple rain” in a drought
stuntin on hoes; brushin off my shirt
but ain’t nuttin on my clothes ‘cept my chain, my name
young h-o pitch the yay faithful
even if they patrol i make payroll
benz paid fo’, friends they roll
private jets down to turks and caicos
crist’ caseloads, i don’t give a sh-t
n-gg- one life to live, i can’t let a day go
by without me bein fly or fresh to death
head to toe ’til the day i rest
and i don’t wear jerseys, i’m thirty plus
give me a crisp pair of jeans, n-gg- b-tton up
s. dots on my feet make my cipher complete
what more can i say? guru play the beat!

we gon’ let this ride into the hook
– i’ma snap my fingers on this one
what more can i say to you?
– get my grown man on
let’s go!

now you know yo’ -ss is willie when they got you in the mag
for like half a billy, and yo’ -ss ain’t lily
white that mean that sh-t you write must be illy
either that or your flow is silly – it’s both
i don’t mean to boast, but d-mn if i don’t brag
them crackers gon’ act like i ain’t on they -ss
to martha stewart, that’s far from jewish
far from a harvard student, just had the b-lls to do it
and no i’m not through with it
in fact, i’m just previewin it
this ain’t the show, i’m just eq’n it
one-two and i won’t stop abusin it
to groupie girls, stop false accusin it
back to the music – the maybach roof is translucent
n-gg-z got a problem houston! heh
what up b, they can’t shut up me
shut down i, not even p.e., i’ma ride
god forgive me for my brash delivery
but i remember vividly what these streets did to me
so picture me lettin these clowns nitpick at me
paint me like a pickany
i will literally kiss t.t. in the forehead
tell her please forgive me then squeeze until you full ‘head
i’m not the one to score points off, in fact
i got a joint that’ll knock yo’ points off
young, hova the god, n-gg- blasphemy
i’m at the trump international, ask for me
i ain’t never scared, i’m everywhere you ain’t never there
and n-gg-, why would i ever care?
pound for pound i’m the best to ever come around here
excludin n-body, look what i embody
the soul of a hustler, i really ran the street
a ceo’s mind, that marketin plan was me
and no i ain’t get shot up a whole bunch of times
or make up sh-t in a whole bunch of lines
and i ain’t animated like say i +busta rhymes+
but the real sh-t you get when you bust down my lines
add that to the fact i went plat’ a bunch of times
times that by my influence on pop culture
i’m supposed to be number one on everybody list
we’ll see what happens when i no longer exist
f-ck this!



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