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jonye west (aka jonathan unger) – through the wire remix lyrics

[intro]

this is probably a bad idea. but i took history of hip hop? yeah i got a a on those papers so i meeeeeean… scholarly…

[verse 1]

‘ye’d name me mid west on account of the place, but i ended up south on account of the face
check my bloodstream now the signs is trace, take it back to ye’olde ye subtracting some b-ss
i was putting in work on gmi, cool forty plus hours on that corporate fly
moving hunded-thou units at the blink of an eye, you say that ain’t no hustle well pti
for any of you cats who ain’t even watch the espn, i’m bout to wilbon not pon like mets digs
drop this track on yo’ head like newton, check figs, but stuck in my own basic sp-ce, x’s
doubling my fans from 1 to 2, that’s just how you keep it personal but no more flagrant 2s
already took that to the jaw now i’m through, but stern can’t fine a marble floor so iou?

[interlude]

this is tough. i don’t know whatever rappers make, but it ain’t enough. i never thought i’d say that. these dudes are serious. i wish i could have figured out a rhyme for tomjanovich. drop a bombavich. but it’s all good

[verse 2]

wake up twice a night to a lighting strike, but the thunder buddy beachy still hold me tight
need a ted talk maybe theme of life, hack or maybe dentistry cause my t–ths is all jacked
3 days watching keanu reeves boxset, you know this must be some d-mn strong percocet
enter the matrix, lana wachowski, but i’mma keep it dude watch the big lebowski
shout-outs go to the l13, 4 interns with ivs hooked to keurig machines
had more to explore like the minnesota theme, but for 5 weeks we lived the american dream (old glory)
back to school and i hate it there i hate it there, everything i want, i gotta wait a year i wait a year
bah who’m i kidding i go to unc, got a chin made of steel, and heels games are free
oh d-mn looks like verse 2 is longer than 1, here i am thinking that i was done
now i got time to k!ll and people to thrill, think of something asap just to keep it trill
maybe i’ll let this beat run it’s kinda hot, without all that beep boop sh-t that made yeezus pop
chew it over like snickers that’s my philosophy, sorry bout the shoddy sound qualityyy (imovie)

[outro]

so, like, i’m destined for a kardashian now right? who’s left? who’s left? i’ll be happy if i can get someone to hurry up with my d-mn croissant, ya know? or at least just say that with a straight face. that’s the pinnacle. thanks for sticking with me. spittle beatbox to send you out. uh, slurpy

- jonye west aka jonathan unger lyrics

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