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tycho cassini - new season lyrics

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i beat the beat like bongos
i beat the beat like conga
spit a line conga
spit out rhymes like cah cah

got em shook maracas
cook up, cafe hard rock
turn an ounce into a fat -ss andy milonakis

i came up from the bottom
to top of the line up
roll up chimichanga
rock and drop em like mancala

at your mouth like mr socko
b-tch do you spit it swallow
i’m f-cking up the game
y’all ain’t even dry hump

call out bluffs now
like what’s up now
y’all thought i
was just another white boy with a notebook, ryan gosling in love film

my flow cold as witches t-tties
go get mittens or
get frostbit
no fitbit all on my wrist but it’s still evident i run this, wooo!

empty wallets now my money long as pippy’s stockings
imposters try to copy but scientifically you cannot duplicate the almighty
hip hop undisputed icon

when i shoot my conscious natalee holloway or amelia earhart
up in a c-ckpit
in mia under palm trees
i’ve lost it like i’m on flakka
c-ke white as the sheet on gandhi

i’m bored of y’all like jumanji
just talkers like roger copy
knock em out
now they see stars all around their head roger staubach

chorus

this the new season
this the new season
fresh out the gates like my momma febreezed em

and how de doo, nice to meet you
my name is tycho casisni
here with the reasons i rhyme, i brought the rhymes for the reasons

and i be raising the bar
no matter the cost
don’t worry bout the past, man i tell it so long, yeah

cuz that is sh-t gone, gone with the wind
gone with wind (x3)

new season x8
yeah, you know

kicks it more than the soccer in barcelona
my army we locked and loaded we charge like an overage
ocean 11 the money the motive
catch me posted on corners, with white girl on me

like how much you want of my my my my my sharona, d-mn
the new season underway
stay one up like an extra point
my grind on justin tucker leg

i’m sick as hep from usher ray
what’s that? you got som’n to say?
where i get my startup money?
no parlez-vous, cannot say

burn b-tch no omeprazol
these hataz be my stepping stones
so back and forth i step and stroll
go bo jackson in tecmo bowl

my flow on chucky finster dome
1st like i got 10 to go
all you rappers backup, someone gotta keep the benches warm

was still love tori
but she be still ignoring
now she dead to me, please
relay her my condolence

y’all are cirque du soleil
circus performers
tycho left the building
f-ck a 30-days notice

chorus

this the new season
this the new season
fresh out the gates like my momma febreezed em

and how de doo, nice to meet you
my name is tycho casisni
here with the reasons i rhyme, i brought the rhymes for the reasons

and i be raising the bar
no matter the cost
don’t worry bout the past, man i tell it so long, yeah

cuz that is sh-t gone, gone with the wind, yeah
gone with the wind (x3)

new season (x8)
yeah, you know

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