| Put that down, put that down
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| (Baba, there he is again)
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| I don’t even know what the fuck
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| (What is it tell me please)
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| Fucking kids keep going outside
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| (is back baba)
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| (Oh my God, you look so beautiful)
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| (He's over there over the mountain)
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| (I see him in the sunlight, my child)
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| Put your titties away (Oh my God)
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| Yeah, you don’t see the kid?
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| Shout out to people that never believed
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| No lie, you inspired us
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| We are the kings
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| I woke up and wrote it all down on papyrus, hieroglyphs
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| You see the fire inside of my iris
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| I’ve come to hire your highness
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| This shit is spreadin' like fire and virus
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| I’m here to retire the tyrants
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| Fish in the barrel can’t sing with the sparrows
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| We don’t pretend to be heroes
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| We are the lost descendants of Pharaohs dressed in this Roman apparel
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| Eye of Horus, I’m the purest
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| High on Lotus, fuck a Porsche
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| As a florist you will flourish
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| Fly to Cairo, fuck a tourist
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| In Morocco like a Moor
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| Street lights shining on us
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| Call us knights in shining armor
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| Yes, it’s death before dishonor
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| We got war around the corner
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| I’ve been waiting for my come up
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| I’ve been waiting for my come up
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| (Yeah, it’s me) come up
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| My house haunted, I don’t go to sleep until the sun up
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| Run up, yeah, aye
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| This ain’t the shit that you see in the movies, uh
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| Fabric Italian, Versace and Gucci, woah
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| This ain’t the shit that you see in the movies
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| Aye, she wants to go out for sushi
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| She wants Emilio Pucci (yo')
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| Bitch! |
| (woah)
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| This ain’t the shit that you see in the movies, aye
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| Fabric Italian, Versace and Gucci, uh
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| This ain’t the shit that you see in the movies
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| She wants to go out for sushi (yeah)
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| She wants Emilio Pucci (uh)
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| Hey
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| This ain’t the shit
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| Thi-
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| Thi-thi-thi-this ain’t the shit
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| That you see in the movies
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| Thi-this ain’t the shit
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| Thi-thi-
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| Thi-this ain’t the shit
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| This ain’t the shit that you see in the movies |