Noo Breed, Pt. 1

Lyrics

[Intro] Noo breed Ugh Noo breed Ugh, Vaughn Solo [Verse] I don't do Black music, I don't do White music I make tight music, that can't fit in To what some are used to Makes sense if my first album confused you Like, "Who's who in your new band?" Me, Myself and I influenced Macklemore, Ryan Lewis I do what the two can, no Fruit Loops All Logic, God's got it, I'm a utensil Old school shit, took a number 2 — pencil Scribbled out your name and wrote "Lame" Laughing at it like I'm too mentally immature If it sounds too simple, I mean sure I'm 32, I got many clever ways to murder you But didn't it occur to you That I'm an offspring of Eminem? Musically you to me is Kim to him With "Just the Two of Us", there's no comparison I'm going Dexter in the lab in front of Harrison Skip it, I don't listen to your shit, not even a snippet You ain't gotta like me neither, not even a tidbit Life can be a bitch, but that don't mean you gotta live it Like it's a hoe, that's not my business doe, "Ribbit!" Haha, get it? Never mind it Let it play, don't rewind it I would probably miss it too Lotta time behind these bars You should visit two times or more I got Rhymes Galore, Rhymes Galore, Rhymes Galore That Busta Rhymes before the weight I mean the wait for E.L.E. to drop in '98 I'ma bring it back, I'm sorry that I'm kinda late To show up to this fake shit, I ain't tryna hate There just used to be a standard When be original was demanded The crown for a king wasn't so easily handed 'Cause of airplay and numbers Taking classics for granted Let me tell you bout my planet, C-O-L-O-R-A-D-O In the 90s, Rap City was my only way to go I loved where I lived, but used to kinda hate it though Because they wouldn't play Pac and Biggie on the radio Or hip-hop in general, 'cause Snoop and Dr. Dre said "You can eat a genital", That's classic Reeboks Baggy pair of Dickies with a sag fit, bee-yotch! I'ma stop now relax, still waiting on a Detox Noo breed