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the sequel - pat ron and ea$e lyrics

[back to the future intro sample]

[marty]
hey doc, you better back up, we don’t have enough road to get to 88

[doc brown]
roads? where we’re going, we don’t need roads

[biff]
hey marty!? marty!? i wanted to show you these new [????????] i had printed out
[ea$e]
money be the, money be the root of all evil
this is just a sequel that leads to a redo
am getting to the green like cee lo
you know that am the best, i define what is equal
ama win a grammy and then f*ck some illegals
tell her am a scorpio, i think shе a leo
i need me some weed and somе lean i can drink slow
in the pyramids like cleo, patra
i run right, run right past ya, you b*st*rd
invest, and i have to maneuver, traveling back to the future
back of the, back of the cruiser, i know am a loser, but money makes everything cooler
i grip my mandula, i grew up in sewers, no money for schooling, some b*tch spent the night she woke up to an uber
call kraken, am scheming, f*ck freezer am cooler

[bridge] [ea$e]
money be the root of all evil
f*ck your b*tch twice that’s a squeal
came in the game foul shotting like am deebo
i need me some weed and some lean i can drink slow
you know it’s a, know it’s a illegal
i pull up all black like i’m emo
tell me why they hating on me fo
yeah i guess
money be the root of all evil
yeah i guess
money be the root of all evil
[pat ron]
money be the, money be the root of all evil
a wake up in the morning and sparking up a preroll
the city on my back now am feeling like a hero
dopest n*gga in this the motherf*cker spitting kilos
gotta shout out high life, gotta shout out ea$e tho, shout out to the weed man, supplying all the weed smoke
big shout out to g, for the beat, this some heat tho
when am in the trap, it’s the heat, that a keep close
keep on trying to tell ‘em they ain’t f*cking with the team tho
and i heard they looking for a n*gga, finding nemo
you ain’t in the loop, b*tch, if you ain’t know the lingo
pothead b*tch, keep on asking where the green go?
had to cut the b*tch off, smoking all my diesel
and my flows sick, am the tip of a needle
my life so f*cking peaceful these n*ggas not my equal
i lived it all before man, this sh*t just a sequel

[ea$e]
p.sherman, p.sherman 42 wallaby way, sydney
i’m lost in the world, hoping someone come get me
ask for a treat, but every b*tch tryina’ trick me
and it’s a cold world ain’t n0body tryina’ tip me
with that bullsh*t, you can miss me, a hotshot, aiming for the top spot
boy you better listen to me
cause i’ve been dropping hot sh*t, since i was 16
f*ck your side b*tch, she a monica lewinsky
remember 6th grade, and n0body wanna pick me
sign on my back like “kick me”
gifted, so cool, so sickening, a lame when a came in the game, and now your b*tch want my d*ck meat
my energy levels just hit maximum
rolling in the nissan maxima
my b*tches all ride, it get static, like kissing on her neck, call me dracula, then i toss it back to ya
sh*t is so slap, that it’s slapping ya
so spectacular
dreams from an acura
(and that’s cool, am cool, in the back of the lac real smooth)
(and that’s cool, am cool, in the back of the lac real smooth)

- pat ron and eae lyrics

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