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outer concept - i'll find a way lyrics

[verse 1: the majedi]
majedi stepping up please hold the applause
or i’ll cut you up with my wolverine claws
b-tch i’m just a man but i’m also quite super
a blast from the past like a bullet from a looper
wearing all blue bloods wanna catch me slipping
but i ain’t even crippin’ i’m just f-ckin’ robo tripping
b-tch i’m back on the track get the f-ck off my sack
’cause i’ll be back to the past like samurai jack
my lungs have turned green cause i’m a true blunt blazer
stacking money to the roof i’m a true fundraiser
if you really hate our work then you’re a true dumb hater
this that xxl a 2 thumb raiser
i can’t stay focused cause i’m just to hyper
rolling through the storm without a windshield wiper
see i’ma dc sniper make you p-ss ya diaper
and i won’t get into heaven spreadin’ venom like a viper

[verse 2: danny g]
i feel like we’ll get nominated for this hard work
appreciate the artistry projected in this art work
thank you for everything all the doubt and the hate
’cause you animosity haters got me f-cking sounding great
congratulations my friend the struggle is over
now it’s time to swim in champagne f-ck swimming sober
it’s a time to rejoice for the champion noise
so lose the tux cause celebrating is giving no f-cks
’cause this the track that made me feel like i got an a on my test
the anthem for you won the biggest trophy for the f-cking best
mother f-cker that ever competed in the f-cking contest
y’all ready know what i’m bout to say it’s the f-cking concept
and this hot sh-t, is what will send my unborn children
to say h-ll with yale and burn the territories of pilgrims
hahaha just f-ckin’ wicha, i’m simply bubbling because
all my homies that’s losers now the mother f-cking winners
so throw your dollar bills up
all my ladies let me see you slap your husband up
if you wanted a track to make you feel like the sh-t
turn your speakers up because this is it
throw your dollars up
all my ladies let me see you slap your husband up
if you wanted a track to make you feel like the sh-t
turn your speakers up cause homie this it
tell your brothers and your cousins
tell your cousins and your brothers
motha f-cka we made it, m-th- f-cka yeah we made it
tell your brothers and your cousins, tell your cousins and your brothers, tell em
that we made it, ha yeah we made it

[outro: rooroodamoonman]
ride for my brother ride for your brother yeah
ride for my brother ride for your brother yeah
ride for my brother ride for your brother yeah
ride for my brother ride for your brother yeah
(4x)

- outer concept lyrics

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