Atarashii Kein - Upgrades lyrics

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Atarashii Kein - Upgrades lyrics

[Intro: Man] His graceful sword dance grows ever purer, ever stronger [Verse 1: Atarashii Kein 新しいケイン] {The time is ripe, you shall become part of me.} I just bought custom silk shorts on the internet Big pockets cause my wallet got disfigurements Account swiss holes be looking really intricate All I speak is money they think I'm illiterate Might f** yo b**h even though I ain't into that Hoe-trick wanna leave I bet I can buy her back Show her the door, pimp slap her with a hundred stacks Tell her pump 'em up go get daddy a new rack Every game system in the trunk of my car I be out in Japan smoking purple cigars Big wealth is the mission trying to get stock on mars f** the opposition it's chilly wit the stars We be cold as like burr in the fur they just purr Hey ditzy itty bitty titty committees I throw money on hunnies its nothing to me God damn の方が man than the man Claude Van Damme I sweep kick you in the leg knock your tibia out Hey scout beyond any doubt you ain't winning this bout [Chorus 1: Atarashii Kein 新しいケイン] Crack c**aine, crack c**aine, crack Cocaine Woop, whoot, hoop, I rap c**aine Crack c**aine, crack c**aine, crack Cocaine Woop, whoot, hoop, I rap c**aine [Verse 2: Bargain Bin] {Why are you shaking?} Walk into the club like "What up, check out my privilege." You want to get down and have some fun? Let's play some cribbage I've been here for a few years and like to be for real though I ain't messing with no basic b**h that is for real ho My OJ's from concentrate, everybody's looking trying to copulate I got 3/5ths to contemplate, I'm slim fit like my prostate Everybody's trying to be white as me, everybody's trying to get sh** for free My everyday is your bucket list, I don't show up for my f**ing shift Got a valet for my garage, just park it where I want to Every day a ma**age and I won't even tip you All your f**ing problems man, it's just not sh** I care for I go through priority screening when I'm at the airport ... True story... Like they usually pull me aside cause they're like this guy is non threatening I guess he can go through with the women children and business men, that pay for that sh**, yeah [Chorus 2: Atarashii Kein 新しいケイン] Crack c**aine, crack c**aine, crack Cocaine Woop, whoot, hoop, I rap c**aine Crack c**aine, crack c**aine, crack Cocaine Woop, whoot, hoop, I rap c**aine [Verse 3: Atarashii Kein 新しいケイン] {Do not delude yourself.} Like Gambino I'm trying to get big and white But n***as With Attitude just sounds too right That sh** ain't racial it's just black and white Jewelry clothes and hoes be the big mans plight You either nail or hammer You the lick or the shooter Winning and loosing it's so much confusion Contusions made delusions made amusements I thought that making the band was bout making the music All that damn money what and has Diddy been doing? Lately I been thinking the race-war is re-brewing Thanks for all of the white guilt its all so-so soothing Snow bunny for a facial, thats just reparations Got playful in Hazels naval, vacations temptations Break up loud like its glacial, chemical operations No more allegations moneys on a elevation [Chorus 3: Atarashii Kein 新しいケイン] Crack c**aine, crack c**aine, crack Cocaine Woop, whoot, hoop, I rap c**aine Crack c**aine, crack c**aine, crack Cocaine Woop, whoot, hoop, I rap c**aine