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[Chorus: Hurraseason] I got dope beats, dope beats and dope rhymes Dope-dope beats, dope beats and dope rhymes Do-do-dope beats, dope beats and dope rhymes For-for-for-forty on my hip all chrome like four dimes I got dope beats [Verse 1: Bukshot] Down the block (yeah) Beast on the track (come on) Been a Juggernaut (that's right) Don't know how to act (nope) Beating on my chest, bitch I'm King Kong Knocking trolls out that's my theme song That's my music playing, Seven got yo woofers banging See the moves we making, nevеr stop, we keep it shaking People wanna takе a bite, well killers like to share (aye) Sick of hearing how sore losers crying, life ain't fair Bitch slow yo roll, like a stop sign It's a no fly zone bitch stop flying Rappers talking like they hard, stop lying Steady trying to sell your story that I'm not buying My mom and daddy died, I hit the street and made it work (that's right) Got my shit together with The M.O.B. and went berserk (come on) Never gave a shit about the feelings that I hurt Fuck these other people hating on the skull that's on my shirt [Chorus: Hurraseason] I got dope beats, dope beats and dope rhymes Dope-dope beats, dope beats and dope rhymes Do-do-dope beats, dope beats and dope rhymes For-for-for-forty on my hip all chrome like four dimes I got dope beats I got dope beats, dope beats and dope rhymes Dope-dope beats, dope beats and dope rhymes Do-do-dope beats, dope beats and dope rhymes For-for-for-forty on my hip all chrome like four dimes I got dope beats [Bridge 1: Bukshot & Hurraseason] Skinny jeans, sissyfied rappers, (I don't fuck with you) Even if they dope it doesn't matter, (I don't fuck with you) Pull that slugger out and watch 'em scatter, (I don't fuck with you) Naw, I don't fuck with you Naw, I don't fuck with you Cause I got dope beats [Verse 2: Bukshot] Watch me play these haters quicker than a fiddle can (that's right) Big Sasquatch hoe and a little man, (yeah bitch) Hit the D on Halloween but missed the riddle band (get 'em) Knock this pussy out myself, don't need no middle-man (come on) Put my hands on your face and watch me renovate (aye) Go to sleep, when you wake up I'm on the interstate (aye) Attitudes are turning sour like some lemonade Never tempt a wolf by putting beef out on his dinner plate (aye) On some Negan shit, grab a bat and beat a bitch In the flesh meet the Grinch Take this shit and plead the fifth Truth is sinking in, you're dealing with a lunatic I'm like a stick of dynamite, the fuse is getting lit [Chorus: Hurraseason] I got dope beats, dope beats and dope rhymes Dope-dope beats, dope beats and dope rhymes Do-do-dope beats, dope beats and dope rhymes For-for-for-forty on my hip all chrome like four dimes I got dope beats I got dope beats, dope beats and dope rhymes Dope-dope beats, dope beats and dope rhymes Do-do-dope beats, dope beats and dope rhymes For-for-for-forty on my hip all chrome like four dimes I got dope beats [Bridge 2: Bukshot & Hurraseason] Knock a bully out for talking chatter (I don't fuck with you) Let these pussies know I bring it badder (I don't fuck with you) Fuck what haters say, it doesn't matter (I don't fuck with you) Naw, I don't fuck with you Naw, I don't fuck with you Cause I got dope beats [Ve rse 3: Bukshot] I'm in yo hood hoe (yeah) What you scared for? (well) Talking cash shit but you don't look prepared though (hell no) Looking like you're at a séance and you saw a ghost (aye) Raise a weapon in the air, let's propose a toast Bring calamity to all these bitches mad at me Weird as Final Fantasy, bodies dropping randomly Smile candidly, monster but a handsome beast Sitting at a table with some killers like a Manson feast It's no wonder that your skin I'm crawling under The lightning and the thunder hit you hard, here comes The Hunter Your team has lost the will to play, their courage tossed asunder You lost too many yards, no other choice but bring your punter [Chorus: Hurraseason] I got dope beats, dope beats and dope rhymes Dope-dope beats, dope beats and dope rhymes Do-do-dope beats, dope beats and dope rhymes For-for-for-forty on my hip all chrome like four dimes I got dope beats I got dope beats, dope beats and dope rhymes Dope-dope beats, dope beats and dope rhymes Do-do-dope beats, dope beats and dope rhymes For-for-for-forty on my hip all chrome like four dimes I got dope beats