[Intro]
One, two, three
[Verse 1]
Rolls like thunder
They wanna slip in your shoes
Silver flyers with their own attitude
Turns their madness into cinnamon blues
Uh, uh, uh, uh
No heat taken
Can’t break into your space
Can’t keep up with your breakneck pace
Leave 'em behind
They’re looking outta place
[Chorus]
You ain't the one
Whose gonna do me like that
Million to one
Says that you’re putting out slack
Ain't gonna take a nobodies backlash
You’re just a wannabe
Say what you want to me
I’ll kick it right back
Oh, uh, uh, uh
I'll kick it right back
Oh, uh, uh, uh, uh
One, two, three
[Verse 1]
Rolls like thunder
They wanna slip in your shoes
Silver flyers with their own attitude
Turns their madness into cinnamon blues
Uh, uh, uh, uh
No heat taken
Can’t break into your space
Can’t keep up with your breakneck pace
Leave 'em behind
They’re looking outta place
[Chorus]
You ain't the one
Whose gonna do me like that
Million to one
Says that you’re putting out slack
Ain't gonna take a nobodies backlash
You’re just a wannabe
Say what you want to me
I’ll kick it right back
Oh, uh, uh, uh
I'll kick it right back
Oh, uh, uh, uh, uh
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