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Hype Boys Hype Boys Everyone's A Killer, Drug Dealer With A Nine Miller That's Not Sensible, And I Can Sense The Bull That's Why These Rappers Couldn't See Me Comin' Even If They Were Vaginas, With Spectacles And I've Got The Testicles To Testify The Truth Half Of These Rappers Are Only Gangsters In The Booth And They Ain't Never Been To No Pen They Just Hold One Me I Be No Gangster I'm Just Tellin' You The Truth But I Ran Up In The Game Like Bang Bang Bang Bang That's Why That's Why Everybody Keeps Sayin 'have You Heard Sway, He's' Nang Nang Nang Nang That Guy That Guy's Really In The Game And I've Said Why Buy This Fe Fi Fo Whatever The Guy's Never Gonna Defeat My Flow Sway All The Way From The U To The K Want A Bacardi And Say He Ha Ho Gettin Over The Excuse I've Sold An Age I Didn't Know It Was The Golden Age It Was The Golden Age That's The Holden Age You Have To Hate And Be The Holden Age And Slew, Play So People Goin To The New School It's A Place Of Voodoo Cause My Control Is Like That And Plus The Teachers Are Few People Down In England Ain't All Wild But Some Places In Britain Ain't The Place To Raise You're Child Cause Even The Royal Family, Ain't All Smiles Cause Everybody Knows, Harry Don't Look Like Charles See Me I've Never Been To Court And I've Never Been On Trial Boy Never Been To Court Even Though I've Been Around Boy What's That Thing In You're Hand, Put It Down Boy Cause You're Not A Killer, You're Sound Boy Hype Boys Hype Boys Everyone's A Mad Man Hype Boys Hype Boys Everyones A Bad Man And The Sound It Goes Ra, Tatatatatatatata And The Sound It Goes Ra, Tata, Banks Banks Hype Boys Hype Boys Everyone's A Mad Man Hype Boys Hype Boys Everyones A Bad Man And The Sound It Goes Ra, Tatatatatatatata And The Sound It Goes Ra, Tata, Banks Banks The Pound Is Stronger Than The Doller Holla, Sway I Ran Up In This Game Like A Robber Without A Rubber And Now I Been Around And I'm Pro But A Couple Of Awards Now Round Of Applause And Now I'm Makin Peas And I'm Pleasin My People Not Even A Jamiroquoi Hat Could Fit My Ego Enough Of These Rappers Ain't Real, They Just Rappin Hype Why You Shoutin All The Time, Don't You Have A Mike? But I Run Up In The Club Like We-Ow We-Ow Bust A Few Lyrics Then We Out We Out Them Boys Talk To We-Ow We-Ow But They Post Like We-Ow We-Ow But They Got No War Time, This Rap Thing Is All Mine It Will Never Be Your Time, Never Bruv Cos You're Small Time And I Got More Time, So Settle Down Boy Before I Make You Look Like Something Like A Clown Boy What's That Thing In You're Hand, Put It Down Boy Cause You're Not A Killer, You're Sound Boy Hype Boys Hype Boys Everyone's A Mad Man Hype Boys Hype Boys Everyones A Bad Man And The Sound It Goes Ra, Tatatatatatatata And The Sound It Goes Ra, Tata, Banks Banks Hype Boys Hype Boys Everyone's A Mad Man Hype Boys Hype Boys Everyones A Bad Man And The Sound It Goes Ra, Tatatatatatatata And The Sound It Goes Ra, Tata, Banks Banks Are You A Liar? If You're Reply Is No, You're Lyin Now Because We Livin A Lie And Then We Die, And Then We're Lyin Down Look At My Adams Apple, Its Not That My Neck Hurts No, No, Its Just The Truth Its Hard To Swallow And You Can See That I'm An Expert So Let, Let Me Elaborate As I Navigate Like A Husky But Trust Me, The Truth Is, I Wouldn't Even Trust Me Many Will Lie In Religion That Doesn't Make Sense Cause That's Considered A Sin And And There's Really No Winning Cause Everyone Harbours A Lie It's Within And Its Just That We're Different Being A Bad Liar Is Like Havin A Bad Lawyer As Soon As They Get To Court They Get The Sentence Uffed Up A Good Liar's Benevolent, With A Memory Like An Elephant Intelligent, And Knows Exactly When To Shhhhh Lies Spread Around Like Viruses So How Can I Survive In This Cause Even The Truth Lies (Where) In People's Irises So How Can I Resist I Had To Lie To Write This But My Talent For Twisting Words Has Me Tired I'm A Liars Place But They Don't Leave Me Alone Cause They Gotta Make Money Leave Me Alone In A Business Matter You Leave The Phone Cause You Lie To The People And Leave Them Alone You're Not A Bad Boy Now, I Got A Bad Boy Flow Cause When In Rome You Do What The Romans Do Especially When All Roads Lead To Rome You Need To Stop Pretendin You're Mixtapes Are Still In Boxes Cause You Don't Have A Fan In You're Bedroom What's That Thing In You're Hand, Put It Down Boy Cause You're Not A Killer, You're Sound Boy Hype Boys Hype Boys Everyone's A Mad Man Mike Boys Mike Boys Everyones A Bad Man And The Sound It Goes Ra, Tatatatatatatata And The Sound It Goes Ra, Tata, Banks Banks Hype Boys Hype Boys Everyone's A Mad Man Mike Boys Mike Boys Everyones A Bad Man And The Sound It Goes Ra, Tatatatatatatata And The Sound It Goes Ra, Tata, Banks Banks
Writer(s): Derek Andrews Safo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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