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kuumba – best around lyrics

this morning i woke up looked in the mirror and guess what i said (you the best)
then i got the same comment from coming from the women still laying in my bed(you the best)
i’m more machio than ralph in the 80’s, girls like me they go black swan crazy
like a rooftop i’m never shady, i’m the one who gave don draper advice for picking up the ladies
canadian whiskey that how i’m feeling man, bottoms up, pannies on the ceiling fan
tyler johnson i do more than jam, some rappers pray i go cold turkey from going ham
swag, c’mon i’m way beyond that, old school marty mcfly i’ve gone back
i’m too nice no need for combat, hater got me down for their emergency contact

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i’m the best around if you want it then come and get me, in my mind ain’t n0body f@ckin with me
you want to take the last shot, i can be stopped so i have not (2x)

i stand out in a crowd, i ain’t sh@tin’ you, you get a different view when you standing 6’2
6’3 with shoes yea big dude, (that’s what she said) and then she went (oooooooh)
she too s-xy like fred, everything in its right place i call her radiohead
when she with me she don’t know how to act, the apple of her eye, yea cause i be a mac
she like me more than croquettes like by humbie, booty got more mas than easter sunday
is she fine as heaven yea ill answer that riddle, a violin doing yoga yea she fit as a fiddle
merrily merrily life is but a dream, s-x in the shower talk about coming clean
she say i lay it down lovely
searched google maps asked siri no results found for anybody f@cking with me

[hook]

[verse]
i just came from the barbershop, i’m hotter than phone apps
haters hate to hear my name like hearing their bones snap
matter of fact, they hate it more than gangsters and phone taps
matter of fact, they hate it more than pimps out of cognac
anyways i’m off to go do things more relevant
how can i continue to be an upstanding gentleman, settling is something i don’t plan on doing
i know that makes sense that why i put my two in
who in the h-ll would try and drop my stock
i’ll send them suckers packing like i gave them a glock, that how you handle these jerks
like your right palm with lotion then you put it to work
cause when your

so i’m taking on the unknown and the foreseeable dreams die you’re put in the dirt
and stay as busy as a b in the word bubbleable
some say it’s too late they got a bad clock, i can be stopped so i have not

[hook]

- kuumba lyrics

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