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new-squad - we win quite a lot of the time lyrics

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[intro: two normal people having conversation]
yo, who the f-ck are these bullsh-tters
do they even lift! ha!
(what losers….)

[verse 1: nossay]
getting more edgy than lemson not watching trannie p-rn
and jams not raping a kid that’s stillborn
i spit rap lava but no need to brag it
i’m bout to make this harder than lucidity not saying f-ggot

[hook]
(we need this, can’t go all canibus guys) x5

[verse 2: 123andtoteh4]
i’m not sly but i’ve got soul
to make amends is my true goal
i’m the jadakiss of this diss record, nossay’s drake
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i quite like lem, i quite like you
i hope that you quite like me too
i got that 80s swag like kajagoogoo
you should just do do a poo poo
a poo poo is what you should be do doing
i’ll have you like a cow, with your moo mooing
i’ll have you boo hooing, like a goo goose
chew-chewing – f-ck this; in lieu of the rest of the rap, i’d like to confess my unrequited love for nossay. i want to -n-lly impregnate you and raise your child with my friend andrew. shout out to andrew, he likes you too. i honestly don’t care if you find this weird and p-ssy out of recording this song, i always wanted to say that, and now i have, there. it’s audio’s turn now, apparently his verse is actually quite good

[audiodope757]
tell me which squad want it with me
i spit with the power of 100 emcees
i stay heavily treed
i’m a heavenly breed
been in the front, i got a definite lead
eat squad what is that? i got a lemson to seize
i’mma leave ’em dried out like a lemon i squeezed
just remember who you steppin’ to, please
ether fools, i teach that lesson with ease
listen, listen – i am going in ho
copy that 10-4
blowin’ on some indo
roll up, roll up extra joints
ya girl wanna bone-us, and i don’t mean extra points
i’m going in like curfew
and if you wanna play guns ni–a i’ll nerf you
i’m nuts – m-st-rbation
and i got ya b-tch throwing top – graduation
see i’m caking, cashing checks, and homie ballin’ like a cancer patient
got ya girl on my d-ck, giving me brain like education
i know it all like a master mason
had to dumb it down for these squads i’m facing
so listen up when i f-cking say this
this verse was a 5, so a 10 will leave you f-ckin’ faceless
ain’t no one can f-ckin’ face me
ain’t no one adjacent
the crown is sitting on my head
the king has made his placement

[hook]
(we need this, can’t go all canibus guys) x5

[verse 3: mc quotesaq]
123toteh4
hey there homie, now do you know me?
i came here to spit a verse as if i was og
with a group, it is known as the new squad
who like to spit bars, to show you who are
these dope mc’s who like to spit these
bars and get cheese, cause we’re the bee’s knees
its: nossey, nimpeo, 123
toteh 4, plus audiotwo…
i mean audiodope
and me too, trying to cope
with the hip-hop scene
but we’ll be fine, cuz we’re all a gen-ius-ses
you can remember some of us from “real nigs come first”
people wanna try to compete, cause they got cow’s blood thirst
trying to spit bars, were making mc’s blue like avatar
when it comes to the top, not very far
when mc’s step to the squad, they get done
i father these rappers, they my (lem)son
i beat squads, like eat squad
like bad memory, i make bad rappers begone
so, nossey, again, you know who are
get on the mic, become a superstar

[verse 4: nossay]
what she order, fish stick?
yeah there ain’t n0body f-ckin with my clique
my crew is like ash’s pickachu, going at you f-cking metapods
cuz we win quite a lot of the time, it’s against the odds
the only thing you b-tches harden is your d-ck
when you see sdvg n she ain’t even a chick

[verse 5: nimpeo aka hipster elitist]
back right off, i’m back for my second track
stacking cash, while i’m getting off
fack a diss track, i’m too mature
reach the top fast, i call it premature
be sure to stop fast, these l’s ain’t got no cure
call me obscure, but i ain’t stopped for sure
you better be scurred, cuz i’m like birds
from the birdemic (goat), 7 b-tches on mah d-ck
like i’m f-cking with the devil, make him take d’s
i mean l’s, i’ll rock the bells
in a year, be prepared for my st–ze, right outta grease
finna find a truck, for a finn f-ck, forever in luck
f-ck her and get stuck, need some help here
i feel the fear raise, can’t let me die yo
help me out bro, no need to touch though
i’m already out, screw you, let me go!

[outro: mc quotesaq]
aw sh-t! you here this sh-t!
the new-squad is outta control!
you can’t even handle this sh-t!
you didn’t think we could do it!
but for doz who slept….

[more outro: same two people]
(oh sh-t…)
yo, i think they lift…



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