Oh Na Na!
Take off your hat when you see the king walk in the building
Oh Na Na!
Have ye no respect?
What up Bayne
You ready? (c'mon)
Shame on you lames who throwing salt on the game
Once you become a snake it ain't shedding off your name
Itinerary in hand while I'm boarding the plane
You pull up with the package meet me at the baggage claim
No vacays. Only business trips, I been the shit
Dying young and being broke, my only nemesis
Heavy metal for any devil that St. Benedict
You go on a mission with me, don't mention it
Killеd 'em with the rap shit, killed 'еm with the trap shit
Why you go so hard Skypp? I ain't never had shit
Cliché? You don't say. Only speaking facts bitch
I don't take advice from people who ain't established
Uh! I put a copycat on the black list
Uh! Keep it so player like a draft pick
Uh! Make her throw it back, that's a class pic
Take her overseas she come back with a accent
Loud crowd I vow to never cry wolf
My name been in demand I'ma probably die booked
Legendary like Kareem with the sky hook
Rookies getting cooked, leave all of your guys shook
Oh Na Na!
Now put you hands up
If you grind out your mind and your bands up
Oh Na Na!
Now put your hands up
That's what the jackboys said when they ran up
Oh Na Na!
Put your hands up
If you grind out your mind and your bands up
Oh Na Na!
Say put your hands up
That's what the jackboys said when they ran up (Bow!)
Ha ha ha
King of Indiana
Best in the Midwest
This shit ain't happen overnight
I ain't ask for this shit I took this shit
Came a long way, got a long way to go. But I'm here
Any motherfucker got a problem come talk to the king about it
Oh Na Na!
Now put you hands up
If you grind out your mind and your bands up
Oh Na Na!
Now put your hands up
That's what the jackboys said when they ran up
Oh Na Na!
Put your hands up
If you grind out your mind and your bands up
Oh Na Na!
Say put your hands up
That's what the jackboys said when they ran up
Oh Na Na!
Take off your hat when you see the king walk in the building
Oh Na Na!
Have ye no respect?
What up Bayne
You ready? (c'mon)
Shame on you lames who throwing salt on the game
Once you become a snake it ain't shedding off your name
Itinerary in hand while I'm boarding the plane
You pull up with the package meet me at the baggage claim
No vacays. Only business trips, I been the shit
Dying young and being broke, my only nemesis
Heavy metal for any devil that St. Benedict
You go on a mission with me, don't mention it
Killеd 'em with the rap shit, killed 'еm with the trap shit
Why you go so hard Skypp? I ain't never had shit
Cliché? You don't say. Only speaking facts bitch
I don't take advice from people who ain't established
Uh! I put a copycat on the black list
Uh! Keep it so player like a draft pick
Uh! Make her throw it back, that's a class pic
Take her overseas she come back with a accent
Loud crowd I vow to never cry wolf
My name been in demand I'ma probably die booked
Legendary like Kareem with the sky hook
Rookies getting cooked, leave all of your guys shook
Oh Na Na!
Now put you hands up
If you grind out your mind and your bands up
Oh Na Na!
Now put your hands up
That's what the jackboys said when they ran up
Oh Na Na!
Put your hands up
If you grind out your mind and your bands up
Oh Na Na!
Say put your hands up
That's what the jackboys said when they ran up (Bow!)
Ha ha ha
King of Indiana
Best in the Midwest
This shit ain't happen overnight
I ain't ask for this shit I took this shit
Came a long way, got a long way to go. But I'm here
Any motherfucker got a problem come talk to the king about it
Oh Na Na!
Now put you hands up
If you grind out your mind and your bands up
Oh Na Na!
Now put your hands up
That's what the jackboys said when they ran up
Oh Na Na!
Put your hands up
If you grind out your mind and your bands up
Oh Na Na!
Say put your hands up
That's what the jackboys said when they ran up
Oh Na Na!
( Skypp )
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