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Rabbithole Lyrics

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Rabbithole Lyrics

[Intro]
Do, do, do, do
Do yo dance just like this
This, this, this, this, this
Do yo dance just like this
This, this, this, this, this
Do yo dance just like this
Like this?
Like this, this

I said
Do, do, do, do
Do yo dance just like this
Do, do, do, do
Do yo dance just like this
This, this, this, this, this
Do yo dance just like this
Like this?
Like this, this
I said
[Chorus]
Black like the Raiders
Feet on the table
Free from the labels
Peel back the layers
You hate the game but don’t hate the players
We just behave like we some teenagersAnd we don’t give a fleeting, frequent flyin’ mothеrfunk (funk 8x)
Nah
Said we don’t give a fleeting, frequеnt flyin’ motherfunk (funk 8x)
Nah[Verse 1]
Aw yeah, aw yeah, uh
Now let me tell ya, let me tell ya something you should know
When they talk about us, they talk about us like it ain’t no hope
Now somebody grab me, somebody grab me ‘fore I leave my body
I propose, we turn this motherfucka here into a party
Into a party, party, yeah
Now baby tell me if you feelin’ it, feelin’ it
I see the symbols in the pyramids
Maybe ‘cause I’m so fuckin’ high don’t know what year it is, year it is
You waited for the hook now here it is[Chorus]
Black like the Raiders
Feet on the table
Free from the labels
Peel back the layers
You hate the game but don’t hate the players
We just behave like we some teenagers
And we don’t give a fleeting, frequent flyin’ motherfunk (funk 8x)
Nah
Said we don’t give a fleeting, frequent flyin’ motherfunk (funk 8x)
Nah[Bridge]
Now do, do, do, do, do
Do yo dance just like this, this, this, this, this
Do yo dance just like this, this, this, this, this
Do yo dance just like this
Like this?
Like this, thisI said do, do, do, do
Do yo dance just like this, this, this, this, this
Do yo dance just like this, this, this, this, this
Do yo dance just like this
Like this?
Like this, this
I said[Verse 2]
Back to back or back to black
Too black to crack
A fact’s a fact
A knack for rap
I run a lap then attack the rack
And run home, write a abstract about acrobats
I flip it
Never been one that loved the slick shit
Buncha makeup and tons of lipstick
Silicone right below where the hips is
Spit the type of shit that make you glad that you clicked this
Rick the ruler mixed with Rick the Rubin
Kid you’re snoozin’
Shit is boomin’
Kids delusional
See me, I go where the revolution go
Lucid flow
Never watch the news no mo’
Old folks steady losing hope
But shit
We never needed your approval soDo, do, do, do
Do yo dance, sumo stance
If I’m staying on the stage then I’m ‘gone need a few more bands
This your chance, don’t fuck it up
Life moves fast so buckle up
Stand on your own two, fuck a crutch
And ‘gone and knuckle up if you tough enough, what?[Chorus]
Black like the Raiders
Feet on the table
Free from the labels
Peel back the layers
You hate the game but don’t hate the players
We just behave like we some teenagersAnd we don’t give a fleeting, frequent flyin’ motherfunk (funk 8x)
Nah
Said we don’t give a fleeting, frequent flyin’ motherfunk (funk 8x)
Nah

This is the end of the Lyrics

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