[KiD CuDi] Cleveland style Yeah, yeah, yeah (Plain Pat, what up!)
Whoa, nellie, I don't even think they ready They flow is too shitty, not me I can't get wit it Gon wit it, Kid Cudi the illi, rep my city In the navy blue Cutlass, no roof above him Hoes, they love em, model girls I cut and fuck em Hey, I rep that double-O, you ain't on the ho I got my man Chip the Rip, wit' a Spanish bitch takin' flicks And she gon take a lick, yea mami Later on we gettin' sushi, mami eatin' edamame West coast so I'm ghost, holla at my nigga Travie We wheelin', pick up the Heroes or the Gym Class topping The charts with the art that exhibits couldn't exhibit The grizzle, I live it, run passed the timid livin' In the bubble, keep the number when I mumble ? Wit skill, red-rum them trynna figure out him Baptize myself in the river of Henn-essy
[Chorus: KiD CuDi] (Repeat 2x) Open up your heart and You will understand me Fall into the music and let yourself go
[KiD CuDi] Go, go my ? flow Do you ? you shall receive wit a sea Deep in the realm if you felt like you were alone, no fair Salute the underdog, I am here in the clear Over there, niggas ain't diff, what if I was them, I would be a symbol of dopeness Will ever, ever be my aura Steve Urkel nigga, lookin' for a Laura Proceed, I am The One, too cliche, you call me Neo If anything dope has arrived rap wise as far as overall killin' Body, embody him ? to accommodate the carcuses My heart is titanium alloy So if you come up with ploys to destroy my passion I'mma tell you now, you are better off passin' Stop writin' checks that your ass can't cash in, bro!
[Chorus: KiD CuDi] (Repeat 2x) Open up your heart and You will understand me Fall into the music and let yourself go
[KiD CuDi] Yeah, yeah, yo, yo Plain Pat, what up? Emile, what up? Dot Da Genius, what up? Rob Walker, what up? Wale, what up? Travis, what up? 88, what up? Kanye, what up? SK, what up? My nigga, Hawk, what up? 10.Deep, what up? Choo Choo, what up? My nigga Ritz, what up? My nigga Zully, what up? Pitbull, what up? Big Poe, what up? Mickey Factz, what up? Kidz in the Hall, what up? Brooklyn, what up? Cleveland, what up? Cincinnati, what up? Columbus, what up? Toledo, what up? Ohio, what up?
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Whoa, nellie, I don't even think they ready They flow is too shitty, not me I can't get wit it Gon wit it, Kid Cudi the illi, rep my city In the navy blue Cutlass, no roof above him Hoes, they love em, model girls I cut and fuck em Hey, I rep that double-O, you ain't on the ho I got my man Chip the Rip, wit' a Spanish bitch takin' flicks And she gon take a lick, yea mami Later on we gettin' sushi, mami eatin' edamame West coast so I'm ghost, holla at my nigga Travie We wheelin', pick up the Heroes or the Gym Class topping The charts with the art that exhibits couldn't exhibit The grizzle, I live it, run passed the timid livin' In the bubble, keep the number when I mumble ? Wit skill, red-rum them trynna figure out him Baptize myself in the river of Henn-essy
[Chorus: KiD CuDi] (Repeat 2x) Open up your heart and You will understand me Fall into the music and let yourself go
[KiD CuDi] Go, go my ? flow Do you ? you shall receive wit a sea Deep in the realm if you felt like you were alone, no fair Salute the underdog, I am here in the clear Over there, niggas ain't diff, what if I was them, I would be a symbol of dopeness Will ever, ever be my aura Steve Urkel nigga, lookin' for a Laura Proceed, I am The One, too cliche, you call me Neo If anything dope has arrived rap wise as far as overall killin' Body, embody him ? to accommodate the carcuses My heart is titanium alloy So if you come up with ploys to destroy my passion I'mma tell you now, you are better off passin' Stop writin' checks that your ass can't cash in, bro!
[Chorus: KiD CuDi] (Repeat 2x) Open up your heart and You will understand me Fall into the music and let yourself go
[KiD CuDi] Yeah, yeah, yo, yo Plain Pat, what up? Emile, what up? Dot Da Genius, what up? Rob Walker, what up? Wale, what up? Travis, what up? 88, what up? Kanye, what up? SK, what up? My nigga, Hawk, what up? 10.Deep, what up? Choo Choo, what up? My nigga Ritz, what up? My nigga Zully, what up? Pitbull, what up? Big Poe, what up? Mickey Factz, what up? Kidz in the Hall, what up? Brooklyn, what up? Cleveland, what up? Cincinnati, what up? Columbus, what up? Toledo, what up? Ohio, what up?
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