Helmut Lang - J57

Yeaaaaaaaaaa-yea-ee

Bring it on, bring it on mothafucka bring it on

Come on, come on

Hey yo it’s go time

Straight an narrow like astic foe flies

Doe dawd, we aiming arrows at d old guys

Clothes linin em, with a flow that’ll force retirement

Yo mindin em so can’t be ya’ll buy ten

Try again, here’s d change in havin A one day

The way I tight pass em, feelin some type a way

Can’t tell if I was jokin when d kettle bottles open

Can’t tell what I’ve been holdin every fuckin piece is broken

Dese shit dat we be smokin got dese minor leaguers chokin

Where’s it that they goin when they say they’re bout to go in?

Nowhere from here to Glasgow, drinkin till I pass out

An I’m no actor but best believe I act out

The gas now, I fill up gas up in d glass house

Lash out we’re the only two hear the last shout

Blow it up like C4 when I rappity-rap

Growing up young got to see more than d faculty had

Put Smith down on the mappity-map

Well I carry Calgary on ma affacy back

I’m the germaphobe that lay on ma life virtigo

I’m the Virgo yellin clown while I burn the rope

This that savrin song that 24 that carry rack

This the carron on the straight that they tryna catch

This that money in the bank get you dine an dash

I should be a brown bag the way I’m fine wit trash

Off scotch an green, built d top regime

For composed foes an sloppy teens

An we’re a crew though we root for different hockey teams

Light it up, light it up, light it up

An let me see you heads get loud

But I know you’ll be bumpin in soul

You gonna need this helmut lang for d thumb

An when I’m rappin, there’s no stoppin

They always askin when d next joint droppin

So here it goes

Light it up, light it up

An let me see your helmuts lang

Just wild out, now vibe out

This place is my space now

We come through, you come on

We step in to dis song

Bring it on, bring it on mothafucka bring it on!

(helmut lang)

(Helmut lang) bring it on!

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