Royal Flush (feat. André 3000 & Raekwon)

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I am
 The wrong nigga to cross and the first nigga to jam
 With the A K cuatro siete or a microphone in hand
 God dam
 Generation uno? dungeon fam
 The lab is filled with potions of emotions out the ass
 I laugh
 When you think that you have seen the last
 But it's only the beginning my nigga don't be so fast
 As gas
 Or slow it down to a screeching halt
 Impeach the president cus he don't think before he talk
 Iraq
 i that
 Now he gunning for Iran
 North Korea got that shit that make L.A. look like Japan
 Island
 Nah man
 More like the Caribbean
 Billie Botion all the potion take up all your stupid land
 Styles will change
 They say change is dang-erous
 As a king standing on the terrace
 While his partner pointing up at the rightful man
 Cowards
 Then... live like there ain't no 'morrow
 And if one come then this the motto
 Now I put message in bottle
 You go to the nearest beach and open your car door
 And you walk to the place where the sea meets the land
 Yeah it's easier to run the street than walk in the sand
 Hey I'm talking young man
 As if chalk in my hand
 I will take yo' little ass to school
 It's cool
 When the kids call me sonny, the hood calls me stacks
 The bees call me honey, Hollywood calls me back
 Crack and I have a lot in common
 We both come up in the 80s and we keep that bass pumpin'
 Now that's a nega-tive comparison
 Embarassin'
 Unfortunate that if you come up fortunate
 The street considers you lame
 I thought the name of the game
 Was to have a better life
 I guess it ain't what a shame
 I don't slang, never slung
 But I'm one with the slum
 That has a name well fitting
 No wonder why they called it the trap
 So watch your tail
 And I'm not kidding
 The rats and mice would give advice
 They say that you can paint and draw
 Get out of here
 Go show them that we're more than slangin' raw
 That's when I broke into my big Rube impression
 And I tried to enlighten but that night a learned a lesson
 That the morals that you think you got go out the window
 When all the other kids are fresh and they got new Nintendo
 Wiis
 And yo' child is down on her knees
 Praying hard up to God for a Whopper with cheese
 Do you b) Hit the street hard with a flare
 Or do you a) Go for school for heating and air
 Dare making under seven
 But make a crooked killing
 Or do a bit of both until your holding on a million
 Brilliant
 You got one foot in and one foot out
 You put yo' left foot back in and then you shake it all about
 You do the Hokey Pokey 'til you turn your life around
 That's what it's all about
 3000 out
 

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Duration
03:15
Key
11
Tempo
95 BPM

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