KAMEHAMEHA! Oh!!
KAMEHAMEHA! Oh damn, G*d damn, you hit em with the
KAMEHAMEHA! Ahh
KAMEHAMEHA! Oh,man, ahh, ahhh
Oh, Ah, Ahh
They don't make rapper like they used to! [like they used to
Back when yo pockets fat that was buku [that was buku
Back when my favorite jacket was fubu [that was fubu
Back when my favorite black girl was nunu
AH
Back when my cellular phone flip what!
Jeff Gordon nascar jacket but no whip what!
Member fifties, and I dropped through the whole diss
Sold em ten a pop with the promise of no skips no skips!
R&b singers will still kids ahh huh
I got some p**sy sh*t
Thought I was little fiz little fiz
I don't pull it out just to show you
Now I gotta hit you with that Goku
KAMEHAMEHA! Oh!!
KAMEHAMEHA! Oh damn, G*d damn, you hit em with the
KAMEHAMEHA! Ahh
KAMEHAMEHA! Oh,man, ahh, ahhh
I guess I'm just the best at being independent
Reinventing, take a minute
Had to change a few conditions, took my homies
Made a business
I been workin with my pencil, now this shit is getting simple
We don't need no label, pu***s pulling strings
On their menstrual
N**as hate the way I look, I ain't never play no crook
How you finna read me n***a, we ain't playin by the book
Stacking flows, Mackin h**s
She a freak, talk is cheap
Show em let me hit it, I just beat my d*** forcedly
Ahh!
I just
Kamehameha, Kamehameh, Kamehame, Kamehameh
KAMEHAMEHA!
KAMEHAMEHA!
Oh damn, G*d damn, you hit em with the
OH!
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