Rudeboi (feat. Lil Wayne)

Yeah you know
 October
 Oh, I
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 Bless, and you'll be respected
 Respect the ways of the old
 'Cause when a rudeboi has no place for acceptance
 The day Selassie I come
 Hear me now
 Check, check, check out my melody
 I got the killer flow, call it lyrical felony
 I got more melanin than Melanie
 So mothafuck what a fuckboy is tellin' me
 I'm lit so they inhalin' me
 Since I'm iller, no man be triller
 No woman no cry, fuck her, I didn't feel love
 Past the plantain, take a shot of tequila
 Selector, come back, rewind, now wheeler
 I get respect on every road that I travel on
 'Cause me not deal with the fuckery of Babylon
 Them haffi know me, I the don, no lie
 So mandem back off when we walk by, Selassie I
 Bless, and you'll be respected
 Respect the ways of the old
 'Cause when a rudeboi has no place for acceptance
 The day Selassie I come
 Hear me now
 We comin' straight from the motherland
 And it's designed for the mind of my brother man
 Who put it together, no other man
 And we came to tell it to the world, we can't keep it undercover, man
 Roots and culture, shaped up and sculptured
 No you can't have it back, you pussyclaat vulture
 You're dealin' bombaclat business, don't test me now
 'Cause man a real shotta, boy, you no stress me now
 Pass the ganja, inhale the flavor
 Praise the most high, boy respect your savior
 Rudeboi behavior, second to none
 Mandem run when I rum-pum-pum-pum, Selassie I, go
 Bless, and you'll be respected (yeah)
 Respect the ways of the old
 'Cause when a rudeboi has no place for acceptance (what up)
 The day Selassie I come
 Hear me now
 Murder!
 Grew up such a rudeboi, now me just a rudeman
 I am not a human, pocket full of blue man
 Walkin' 'pon the stars gets me higher than a moon man
 Send him to his ancestors, family reunion
 Young Mula, bitch, them no more run with mi squadron
 Dem say dem some goons, what's a goon to a goblin?
 Underground King, Little Wayne, dreadlock Rasta
 She say she a queen, she play games, she play possum
 Tunechi got no ceilings, yeah, but Tunechi got more millions
 The snake on me two billion, the fuck with the reptilian
 Hit you from your blindside, got goons in your peripheral
 Bun B a legend, period, rest in peace Pimp, I sip for you
 Bless
 Bless, and you'll be respected
 Respect the ways of the old
 'Cause when a rudeboi has no place for acceptance
 The day Selassie I come
 Hear me now
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 Bless