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letra de yeah yeah - honor flow productions

[verse 1: dj chuck “the old soul” + elimn8]
(chuck)
i’ma well thought out, spontaneous m-th-f-cka!
that plots in the winter, and shines in the summer
a product of these palm trees and glistening sunsets
you fake it till you make it, regardless you got the funds yet

(elimn8)
i’m just a start that collapsed into a blackhole
evaporated and created rock n roll
and hip-hop, “the old soul” and djislord
come together and we form the megazord

(chuck)
yeah! all systems go, the rebels of the industry
no enemies, just calling it like i see
too real for power, to pop for npr
we’re musical mutts and i love who we are

(elimn8)
now when it’s all said and done, we do our own thing
like a gundam wing on a swing with a chicken wing
keep the bling, that’s tinfoil on a string
process of elimination step into the ring

[hook: dj chuck “the old soul” + elimn8]
yo! change your style up
change you music up
you’re smart when you speak
man, ya’ll a bunch of geeks
is it really new?
is it really old?
ya’ll will never blow
what the f-ck is honor flow!? (uh)
yeah, yeah, yeah, i know ya right. (yeah whateva)
yeah, yeah, yeah, i know ya right. (we do whateva)
yeah, yeah, yeah, i know ya right. (yeah whateva)
yeah, yeah, yeah, i know ya right. (we do whateva)

[verse 2: elimn8 + dj chuck “the old soul”]
(elimn8)
the rap -ss-ssin to anyone askin’
deadpool crews and leaves the bodies in aspen
anytime i’m rappin, got you suckaz gaspin’
and askin’, “how the f-ck did that happen?”

(chuck)
like jumping in a cold pool, they freeze and hesitate
to give us our props like we don’t have a resume
the el rey, the roxy, the greek, and the troubadour
and n-ggas can’t rock the house party next door

(elimn8)
yo, peep the name, we’re honor flow productions
no time for lyrical lime bright obstructions
here to save music with divine justice
if you’re talkin about the best, yo man, that’s just us

(chuck)
“you know something mean gene?” i just cut the promo
and no, i’m not changing our f-cking logo!
now run and tell that to every n-gga at bananas
my piece of mind, get a plate and n-gga mind your manners

[hook: dj chuck “the old soul” + elimn8]
yo! change your style up
change you music up
you’re smart when you speak
man, ya’ll a bunch of geeks
is it really new?  is it really old?
ya’ll will never blow
what the f-ck is honor flow (uh)
yeah, yeah, yeah, i know ya right. (yeah whateva)
yeah, yeah, yeah, i know ya right. (we do whateva)
yeah, yeah, yeah, i know ya right. (yeah whateva)
yeah, yeah, yeah, i know ya right. (we do whateva)

[verse 3: dj chuck “the old soul” + elimn8]
(chuck)
what’s gotta better live show than us? i’ll wait
who’s can go toe to toe with us? i’ll wait
i mean come on, in this city? i’ll wait
that’s your choice? nah really, i’ll wait

(elimn8)
and while you suckaz wait, i will eliminate
obliterate, annihilate, watch me as i operate
chuck and lord partic-p-te, -ssist as i devastate
hailin’ from the golden state, h.f.p. we’re so great
decapitate and serve a head on a cheese plate
on another level and you cannot relate
nothing but minor characters in the world i create
mike tyson with the flow in a room full of lightweights

(chuck)
and f-ck the idea of “waiting for your turn.”
when free labor is the new term for intern
we coming for ours, two finger salute
when’s the last time hip-hop looked good as a group?

[hook: dj chuck “the old soul” + elimn8]
yo! change your style up
change you music up
you’re smart when you speak
man, ya’ll a bunch of geeks
is it really new? is it really old?
ya’ll will never blow
what the f-ck is honor flow!? (uh)
yeah, yeah, yeah, i know ya right. (yeah whateva)
yeah, yeah, yeah, i know ya right. (we do whateva)
yeah, yeah, yeah, i know ya right. (yeah whateva)
yeah, yeah, yeah, i know ya right. (f-ck you!)

bridge: [dj chuck “the old soul” + elimn8 + djislord]
we do whateva, uh
we do whateva, uh
we do whateva, uh
we do whateva, uh
we do whateva, uh
we do whateva, uh
we do whateva, uh
we do whateva, uh
(dj scratch) “you see you’re really nothing. you can never beat me.”

[verse 4: dj chuck “the old soul” + elimn8]
(chuck)
m-th-f-ckas thinking they winning, got opinions. be all in they feelings
n-ggas watch ya tone, when you speaking through camera phones
you actin’ bold, (“chuck i’m just playing”) shut the f-ck up!
what you call hustle, i have more than you in my left nut

(elimn8)
this goes out to those who choose to use
ineffective moves against me and the crew
f-ck that! why try? m-th-f-cka you lose
10 years cold rockin’ it? how about you?

(chuck)
f-ck ya mama, f-ck ya daddy, and your weak -ss crew
you feel left out? well, m-th-f-ck you!
n-ggas speaking outta pocket, like my wallet, can’t stop it
prophet, even you try door us and knock it

(elimn8)
to the critics and the dissers and the d-mn -ss kissers
and anyone ever that tried to dismiss us
standin’ proud like my d-ck when i wake up
t.m.i.? but ladies, “what’s up?”

- honor flow productions

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