D.O.A. (Death of Auto-Tune)

Lyrics

[Produced by No I.D.] [Intro] La da da da...Hey, hey, hey, goodbye... (Good riddance!)Hold up... [Chorus] Only rapper to rewrite history without a pen No I.D. on the track, let the story begin...Begin...Begin [Verse 1] This is anti-AutoTune, death of the ringtone This ain’t for iTunes, this ain't for sing-alongs This is Sinatra at the opera, bring a blondePreferably with a fat ass who can sing a song Wrong – this ain't politically correct (Ah!) This might offend my political connects (Ah!) My raps don’t have melodies This shit make niggas wan' go and commit felonies (Uhh!) Get your chain tookenI may do it myself, I'm so Brooklyn (Ah!) I know we facing a recessionBut the music y'all making gon' make it the Great Depression (Ah!) All your lack of aggression Pull your skirt back down, grow a set, men (Ah! Ah!) Nigga, this shit violent This is death of Auto-Tune – moment of silence [Chorus] La da da da...Hey, hey, hey, goodbye... (Hold up!) Only nigga to re-write history without a pen No I.D. on the track, let the story begin... Begin... Begin Hold up! [Verse 2] This ain't a #1 record (Uhh!) This is practically assault with a deadly weapon (Uhh!) I made this just for Flex and –Mister Cee, I want niggas to feel threatened (Uhh!) Stop your bloodclot cryingThe kid, the dog – everybody dying, no lying You niggas' jeans too tightYour colors too bright, your voice too light (That's too far, nigga!) (Uhh! Uhh!) I might wear black for a year straight (Uhh!) I might bring back Versace shades (Uhh!) This ain’t for Z100 Ye told me to kill y'all, to keep it 100 (Uhh!) This is for Hot 9-7 This shit for Clue, for Khaled, for "We The Best"–in' (Uhh!) Nigga, this shit violent This is death of Auto-Tune – moment of silence [Chorus] La da da da...Hey, hey, hey, goodbye... (Hold up!) Only nigga to re-write history without a pen No I.D. on the track, let the story begin... Begin... Begin Hold up... [Verse 3] This shit need a I might send this to the mixtape Weezy Get somebody from BMF to talk on this Get this to a Blood, let a Crip walk on it (Uhh!) Get 3 Thou' to style on this I just don’t need nobody to smile on this (Uhh!) You niggas singin' too much Get back to rap, you T-Pain'ing too much (Uhh! Uhh!) I’m a multi-millionaire –So how is it I’m still the hardest nigga here? (Uhh!) I don’t be in the project hallwayTalkin' 'bout how I be in the projects all day (Uhh!) That sound stupid to me If you a gangsta, this is how you prove it to me (Uhh! Uhh!) Nigga, just get violent This is death of Auto-Tune – moment of silence [Outro] La da da da...Hey, hey, hey, goodbye...