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haf n' haf & lincoln woods - new era vintage lyrics

[intro: don cornelius]
and right now let’s welcome aboard those talented young men who are resposible for that wonderful driving sound that’s been driving the soul train gang out of their minds here of late

[verse: haf n’ haf]
i got the kinda flame to melt the polar ice caps
start a tidal wave and ask you, “where’s your life raft..?”
kick a wicked set of writtens with this mic grasped
to bring more flavors than your neighbors with the spice rack
know you like that, blow it make it right back
moonwalkin’ on em too often, call em mike jack
too proper, smooth talker, all he write crack
cool to the marrow, call me pharaoh if i pipe that
blaze stages with the cardio of mario
i’m plain amazing like pablo with sicarios
my hair sw-ngin’ like fabio, all of yo’
raps can’t hack it in my bracket of godly flow
oh lawdy, i bow to n0body
really don’t fake the funk, i’ll frown at your party
hey i’m so sorry i ain’t a clone copy
probably why your shawty is behaving so naughty
you trippin’ shoelaces cuz the screwface got me
if i was a villain, i’d be twoface face probably
switchblade to my gut and they still ain’t stop me
sit shaded with the monks and the chill way comfy
playin’ tamagotchi with a babe from abu dhabi
you a lame -ss carbon copy, i don’t dig the holographic
ate a lot of molly in your day and now you probably
got a lot of melancholy, don’t be pickin’ up a habit b-tch

[hook: haf n’ haf & lincoln woods]
i re- i remember way back then, i re- i remember back then, back then (x4)

[verse 2: lincoln woods]
approach the green like golden bear, we pack ten
i ran from the ghosts of my past just like pac-men
back then me and my squad we used to pack pens
now its just blow for hoes, we got crack dens
yo here’s a a tip for strippers, you never smack them
if you wanna sip with skipper then call the captain
white samuel jackson, lights camera no action
fight stamina maxin’, bite hannibal maskin’
slight cannibal tactics, write animal rap sh-t
let’s take it back; method man with the hat flip
i’m jim carrey gon’ batsh-t
if the flow’s whack, then i’ll bury the hatchet
right between your eyes, surprise, i’m on aciiiiid, sh-t
i’m in the woods and the labels ain’t called em
but if i sell crack in atlanta, then i’m a problem
like catchin’ jack-o-lantern’s from hobgoblin, i’m on one

[hook: haf n’ haf & lincoln woods]
i re- i remember way back then, i re- i remember back then, back then (x4)

- haf n haf lincoln woods lyrics

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