Correction Lyrics New Age Yakuza by Ham Sandwich (USA)

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Step to me then your life expectancy gets shorter (For real)
I don't ever need your two cents, I'm a dime a dozen worth a quarter (God damn)
You n***as better get your life in order
Long hair, don't care, driving up the body count like it's a quota (Brrrah)
Hand speed can't be stopped, you pansies can't speak
When you on my block, your mans be chimpanzees
That's monkey see, monkey do (Ay)
When you step to the Manji crew, you get popped

Lick the lips, hit it quick, she's all in
End the set over nеt, we balling
Cuppin' cold rounds or couple cold rounds?
Mad, dawg? I think you need offensе
You wanna play? I was a stray
Don't give it your all? Then what does it mean
Send it away, end of the day
If you not alpha level, the f**k off my team

Them boys is trash, basura
I might just slide with my shooters
Clip bout the size of a ruler
We the New Age Yakuza
Catch a new body and my rank might move up
They be talkin', man, they don't really do much
Gettin' paid while we sh*ttin' on these losers
We the New Age Yakuza
Small talk make me wanna blow my head off (Off)
New work got me looking towards a new day (Day)
Spit hard make a n***a get a tooth ache (Ache)
Off top, I be feeling like a toupee (Ooh)
Two homies quick drawing like a stand off (Off)
I'm coming full speed, better make way (Make way, way)
I don't wanna see money less it's blue faced (Ay)
Star plat - Divmonds chain on me like a new plate (Ay)

Yeah, I know you prolly heard about me
Might slide on a beat, burn it under my feet
I ain't worried bout earning my keep
Got 'em sweating when I spit, let me turn up my heat
Got it purring when I'm serving my D
Feel like Cardi on a beat, I'm a Certified Freak
Fire water till I'm slurring my speech
That's your girl? Oh word, why she twerking on me?

Them boys is trash, basura
I might just slide with my shooters
Clip bout the size of a ruler
We the New Age Yakuza
Catch a new body and my rank might move up
They be talkin', man, they don't really do much
Gettin' paid while we sh*ttin' on these losers
We the New Age Yakuza
Coming straight up out the sho and ain't nann who can f**k with me (Yah)
'Cause big daddy don't trick, I don't cuff the sleeves (Cuff sleeves)
Don't cut the cheese, I'm sharper than the cutlery (Wah)
That's on gang, let it bang like she f**ked the team (Eh?)
Don't need the heat, you a phony (Yah)
You troll like a demon, now you faced with the oni (Yah, yah, yah, yah)
You boys want the smoke, then shoot the ETA
'Cause this can go from GTO to GTA, they like what?

Walk up in the other team locker room like you a b*t*h (Blah)
You a b*t*h, you a b*t*h, you a b*t*h, your crew ain't sh*t
Bullet leave em in the past if he trip
Let a dragon teach a bat how to fly if he need that lift
God's speed, you don't wanna get physical
Big chop come from god's hand, run on god's feet
Said I'm pretty much the pinnacle
Of men feel like god's plan and you trash, lil' b*t*h (B*t*h, b*t*h, b*t*h)

Them boys is trash, basura
I might just slide with my shooters
Clip 'bout the size of a ruler
We the New Age Yakuza
Catch a new body and my rank might move up
They be talkin', man, they don't really do much
Gettin' paid while we sh*ttin' on these losers
Pull some out the pocket birds flocking when it spit Lugia (Brr)
Zanpak like a crock pot, it'll made food of you (Brr, Brr)
Chop, chop, I need my watch clock iced, Rukia
See a rat buck to me, wet his land, nutria
Bag storing Bankai looking like a casket (Money)
I'ma cool dude harboring as a f**king savage
Void heart, Hollow Knight granting n***as bites of pa**age (Ah)
Put my sole on society and bring the b*t*h to ashes (Ah)

Blue inside my hands, my diamond shining when I'm in the spot
Don't get my n***a heated, keep a heater, Draco finna pop (Pop)
Demons in my head, they want me dead, it's just their inner plot
I did a lot, but I'm still with my n***as, I ain't finna stop (Ok)
Someone tell these b*t*h n***as I'm cool with it
My home girl keep a stick, it's not a broom with it (Blah)
I keep a drum in my hands, he think the room spinning
I just point at an opp and then the tool spitting

Blue up on my body like wait, ay
I need you to run me my fade, wait
Red eye on the Draco (Yessir)
If I pull his card I get him wet up like Mako (Bah)
We could roll the dice if you really wanna end up in a dungeon (Yessir)
Flip a time wizard and I'm f**king up the function (Uh huh)
Don't gamble with the kid or your life could get a reduction (Sheesh)
Destruction is what'll come if you f**king with my production (Sheesh, Sheesh, oohwah)

Uh, so me and my homies, we tend to kick it (Yuh)
If you got a problem we swinging, but this ain't cricket (Woah)
The tactics tic tac, we playing in mint condition
Can't match or kick back, don't matter which way you spin it (Ay)
I'mma straight killer on a beat, when I slide
Not our level? We leave 'em behind, just keep that in mind (True)
All green, what the team finna ride in
Royal academy cause we kings when we balling (cash) (Ok, I)

Them boys is trash, basura
I might just slide with my shooters
Clip's 'bout the size of a ruler
We the New Age Yakuza
Catch a new body and my rank might move up
They be talkin', but they boys don't really do much
I'm gettin' paid just for sh*ttin' on these losers
We the New Age Yakuza

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