Flatbush Zombies - New World Order lyrics

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New world order new world order

All the homies say I'm brain dead
Amen, smoke weed, talk shit
All these rappers be on pain meds
So why should I give a fuck how they feel?
Heard you don't even gang bang
But you're twistin' up the
Fingers in the flicks
Know you gotta have the good aim
When you're shootin' from the whip
New world order, baby baby
Please work smarter instead of harder
That new world order, the world is mine
So why the fuck would I give you a portion?
New world order, no calm shit
Revolvin', bust guns that start riots
Booty so round and soft, I left a palm print
I'm Schwarzenegger, black leather
Shotty under armpit

New world order (New world order)
Everything kosher 'til a nigga
Call the squad up
New world order (New world order)
Let me see you snitchin' best
Pretend that you saw nothin'
New world order (New world order)
Everything kosher 'til a nigga
Call the squad up
New world order (New world order)
Rebel with no cause
Homie welcome to the slaughter

Ain't no rivalry, ain't no hide and seek
Bang bang, rather you than me
Another rapper, just a bunch of chatter
Come ride my wave 'til the boat sink
My lifestyle gets unusual
We Terp talk, you know the usual
It's in my blood, it's in my heart
You niggas out here dressin' like some thots
I'm really out here eatin' with some Rastas
Your baby girl slurp me like some pasta
Hotel looking like a trap house
The tour bus looking like a frat house
I like the way she walkin' with her ass out
She couldn't get me on the
Phone so she mad now
Call up AK, nigga, bring the bands out
It's a new world order, we the gang now

New world order (New world order)
Everything kosher 'til a nigga
Call the squad up
New world order (New world order)
Let me see you snitchin' best
Pretend that you saw nothin'
New world order (New world order)
Everything kosher 'til a nigga
Call the squad up
New world order (New world order)
Rebel with no cause
Homie welcome to the slaughter

You know we make history
Burn you like hickory
Niggas ain't shit to me
I bench you offend you, it's mental
I bend you shit is so raw
You can't read it on your Kindle
Strictly on the mental, slice face, ginsu
On some Heath Ledger shit, smash face, pencil
Copying my stencil
Soaking up the swag that I exude
So excuse, this my next move
All the best do their own stunts
I'm going harder on these cold fronts
Roll blunts
Kickin' back where the crows hunt
Most stunts see the vapor when I smoke one
Head up in the clouds, never seen my nose run
Don't front, not a nigga you could post on
Something for that ass
And a glass you can toast on
Boy, he got the scope on
And he raisin' both arms
Can't keep it concealed
Know he gotta show gun

New world order (New world order)
Everything kosher 'til a nigga
Call the squad up
New world order (New world order)
Let me see you snitchin' best
Pretend that you saw nothin'
New world order (New world order)
Everything kosher 'til a nigga
Call the squad up
New world order (New world order)
Rebel with no cause
Homie welcome to the slaughter

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New world order new world order