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bring it back, good sir - you-c lyrics

[intro:]
it’s your boy you-c
the 3rd letter
shaz krew, flawless leauge
yeager!
and this is my around the clock freestyle, you know by tink
uh yeah, just about to go in and kill it

[verse 1:]
my style is weird like gay people that think straight
ray charles on the witness stand and dr. king preaching hate
malcolm x ordering a bucket of rib tips
from i-57 or french kissing a mixed b-tch
excuse my napoleon dynamite
now here’s a black explosion like michael jai white
my n-gg- tony took the locks out of his mind
so he put them on his head, with the feds in his third eye
i spy with my sixth sense a sick pen
so i can write a patient a very ill prescription
the illusion of an ill-strator winning a grammy
for my beautiful dark twisted fantasy
that’s a mouthful
with my t-st-cl-s being balanced on her teeth and then placed on her tonsils
fresh to death, i was conceived in a casket
which means my mom’s is dead and my father is a b-st-rd
but not old and dirty
i was cruising to the original version of white and nerdy
get rich or die trying for that tv slot
you got 15 minutes meanwhile i get it ’round the clock
[hook: x4]
bring it back, good sir
bring it back. bring it back. bring it back, good sir

[verse 2:]
i come from where your mother is your father
and your grandmother raised you, your dad was like your brother
your cousin was your best friend, but their friends we f-cking them
your heart is on your d-ck but if they ask “we never loving them!!!”
who am i to change history
god made us in his image but you said that it’s a mystery
the antagonist, i took beat and stabbed it
set frank ocean on fire and scream “there goes a flaming f-ggot.”
now they’re up in arms protesting
these n-gg-s can take a d-ck but a joke is out the question
jesus, you need to change your priorities
i missed the word f-ck so i’m guessing that’s there no orgy
i told you i was weird
the same n-gg- from verse 1, they looking like “he’s still here?”
i’m still herre, remove the m, now i’m a thief
like these weave wearing thots that you see on the streets
d-mn, i know we almost at the end
but let me make myself clear and never repeat myself again
get rich or die trying for that tv slot
you got 15 minutes meanwhile i got it ’round the clock. yeager!

[outro:]
and we gone
this that part of the beat where it just fades, etc. etc
flawless, shaz

- you c lyrics

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