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Hook: Julius Luciano
Ah we back on our *****t yeah we back on our *****t
Rappity rappity *****t man we back on our *****t
Shoe Gang back on our *****t
Rappity rappity *****t they ain't rappin' like this
Nah they ain't rappin' like this
That mumble rap *****t don't make sense
Man we come for your throat yeah we come for the GOAT
Put legends in the past acura *****t
Verse 1: Demetrius Capone
Hickory *****ory dock (hol' up)
*****s be kickin' them nursery rhymes
These *****s be pissin' me off (hol' up)
***** it I'll kick me a nursery rhyme (hi)
Hickory *****ory dock (hol' up)
She gon' pour hickory sauce on my *****ory
Then she gon' lick the *****t off (hol' up)
She gon' need a doc
when I give her this *** (hol' up hol' up)
*****s tryna randomly battle me
automatically gotta be outta they rabid ass mind
They better have a Rabbit ass rhyme
from 8 Mile to battle me
Or bow in agony no matter to me
I'll battle the king of the battle scene
Assault and battery in the battle ring of your majesty
I'll even battle a madam just not in her anatomy
Battle rap and schiz' brrat! outta the galaxy
If you take some NWA and Wu-Tang
And you shake it up (up up up)
Then you makin' Shoe Gang you makin' Shoe Gang
Now you drink it up (you drink it up up up)
That's what I tell her when I'm out with your girl
They call me Kakarot and an astronaut
I'm just sayin' I'm out of this world
Verse 2: Julius Luciano
I mob with a crew of Mufasas
so why would I worry?
Hakuna Matata
On this food chain you the medallion
You at the bottom so you don't want problems
I got enough knowledge to tutor a scholar
Momma always told me: "Do what you gotta"
My crew gettin' hotter
and hotter right now we like June in Nevada
But we soon to be hotter
We ain't on the cover of XXL
We from the underworld no Beckinsale
Look half of me say: "***** record sales"
I'm tryna reconcile with my reckless self
Every question I direct to self
are they **g with me?
Nah they ain't **g with me
You'd rather subject yourself
to restin' on a bed of nails
Meet death get your flesh impaled
If you don't fall from grace
I'll pull you down 'n *****t
Y'all all are gay look how you sound 'n *****t
Ima tie you mother***s up in the closet
Know you got closet space
'cause you came out that *****
All that *****t you sellin' I can't buy it
Said that your clique is better but they lyin'
My team like cavemen with these flames
I mean we stick together to make fire
Hook: Julius Luciano
We back on our *****t yeah we back on our *****t
Rappity rappity *****t man we back on our *****t
Shoe Gang back on our *****t
Rappity rappity *****t
they ain't rappin' like this
Nah they ain't rappin' like this
That mumble rap *****t don't make sense
Man we come for your throat
yeah we come for the GOAT
Put legends in the past acura *****t
Verse 3: Andrew “Dice” Deniro
Dice is raisin' the heat
I don't mean the K is drawn
My flow is hot flamin' y'all
I be eatin' MCs like Filet Mignon (Ah)
Shoe Gang finna go make bankrolls
It don't make sense if it don't make pesos
These wack *****s is gettin' away with murder
But that's old news like the OJ case yo
***** me vs you like MJ in his hayday vs OJ Mayo
I'm a boss she go when I say so
Arms'll start swingin' like Jose Canseco
Everything you rep is fake
that's why me and you can't relate
We don't like your records 'cause your records gay
We here to set the record straight
Hol'up hol'up mother***s
wanna back out when I black out
I get sicker than a mad cow
We can beef for free or we can beef for cash now
Beef or cash – cash cow
You never heard of me? I'm the petty king
I'm married to crime
I snatched your ***** wedding ring
D-I-C-E - Directly In Charge of Everything
And my pockets stay evergreen
Verse 4: Kenny Siegel
First off the earth is flat
Mother***s shoulda knew
I start my verse with that
If it's a ball then show me where it's curvin' at
The UN logo is a flat earther map
I be on them *** like I am there
I'm high point to the sky I am there
Was never off completely I'm aware
Still a ***** back on it like a reclinin' chair
To open my mind I'm turnin' to the **
I put on my hood and turn into the reaper
I merk and do what the verses do
Hot enough to burn into your speakers
Alerting you Ima murder you I'm eager (yah)
Hate dudes that rap and say that's not what you about
I find it ironic like
gettin' pregnant on a couch that pulls out
K-E-double-N-Y Mister Every Day He's Stumblin' High
Mister Every Day He Fumblin' High
Mister I'ma Make Every Rapper Who Mumblin' Die
Pay 'em back like I owe 'em a favour
I'm raw no rollin' of papers (yah)
I be trippin' off that *****t
that's loud like I'm comfortably scolding a neighbour
Hook: Julius Luciano
We back on our *****t yeah we back on our *****t
Rappity rappity *****t man we back on our *****t
Shoe Gang back on our *****t
Rappity rappity *****t they ain't rappin' like this
Nah they ain't rappin' like this
That mumble rap *****t don't make sense
Man we come for your throat yeah we come for the GOAT
Put legends in the past acura *****t
Verse 5: KXNG CROOKED
I was in my sarcophagus sleepin'
I was in a diamond mine chillin'
on my King Solomon *****t (Solomon *****t)
And maybe whoop me Ima sleep
to remind me of droppin' this ***** (droppin' this *****)
Probably was better to leave me off the record man
'Cause you resurrected Kane
now a menace to society collides with a zombie apocalypse twist
I'm livin' like I can't be killed
I'm livin' like I ate dead rappers for my last three meals
Ya momma shoulda swallowed you in
your father's Apollo when she was a thot-thot
Gettin' back seat thrills (haha)
We on the backstreet still
where we pack heat still and the clap-clap got 'em
runnin' like a athlete at a track meet still
Nobody sellin' crack we trap these pills
This is Amityville
this is how we feel we strugglin'
Life is like jugglin'
Butcher knives *****s get cut
and get blood in their eye
Just keep on hustlin' numbers are doublin'
You don't wanna hear the horror story
we survived purgatory
You just wanna hear the war story glory
way before all these hoes
was hanging out with the crew
Talkin' everything they did
to get the house next to you
Bank account full of loot
it was wild as a zoo
We was down for a while now the album is through
Better see five stars by the album review
Or you and your people sleepin' underground in the zoo
'Cause you don't know how hot it is
I'm listenin' to the current competition
Got a whole lotta confidence
Somebody go and tell
the archaeologists to close my sarcophagus
I'm goin' back to sleep on you *****s
Goodnight
Outro: Julius Luciano
Hahaha
We back on our *****t