Healthy Ego Left Boy
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[Chorus]
"Left Boy, I really like your sound"
And everybody wants to get down with me now
"L-E-F-T, gimme a pound"
Sure yeah, I'll see you around
"Left Boy, I really like your sound"
And everybody wants to get down with me now
"L-E-F-T, gimme a pound"
Sure yeah, I'll see you around
[Verse 1]
Look, I don't give a fuck
And never ever did I give a fuck
If you ever wanted to hurt me, you're out of luck (Hu-ha-ha-ha!)
My style is impossible
Every single syllable I spit is unstoppable
I'm the dopest thing that ever come from where I'm from
And if you disagree, then you're dumb
You put some Left Boy dope in your diet
And if you haven't tried it, then just stay quiet (Shh!)
What's that noise that comes through the wall from the next door apartment? (L-E-F-T)
What's that beat that climbs up your spine like a grapevine? Yo, L-E-F-T
What's that voice that stalks you and talks to you, every single time you go to sleep it haunts you?
It's none other than me, so let me introduce myself, my name is L-E-F-T
Dope, do-dope
It's hard to ignore when I pull out a pen people drop to the floor
When I walk through the door, stand tall like a sycamore tree, no MC more sicker than me
The shit hit the fan like *sound of fan blades*
Brought joy through the fan like (uh-oh-oh)
Now everyone who thought I wouldn't come through comes through
They all want to get a piece of when it comes to
"Left Boy, I really like your sound"
And everybody wants to get down with me now
"L-E-F-T, gimme a pound"
Sure yeah, I'll see you around
"Left Boy, I really like your sound"
And everybody wants to get down with me now
"L-E-F-T, gimme a pound"
Sure yeah, I'll see you around
[Verse 1]
Look, I don't give a fuck
And never ever did I give a fuck
If you ever wanted to hurt me, you're out of luck (Hu-ha-ha-ha!)
My style is impossible
Every single syllable I spit is unstoppable
I'm the dopest thing that ever come from where I'm from
And if you disagree, then you're dumb
You put some Left Boy dope in your diet
And if you haven't tried it, then just stay quiet (Shh!)
What's that noise that comes through the wall from the next door apartment? (L-E-F-T)
What's that beat that climbs up your spine like a grapevine? Yo, L-E-F-T
What's that voice that stalks you and talks to you, every single time you go to sleep it haunts you?
It's none other than me, so let me introduce myself, my name is L-E-F-T
Dope, do-dope
It's hard to ignore when I pull out a pen people drop to the floor
When I walk through the door, stand tall like a sycamore tree, no MC more sicker than me
The shit hit the fan like *sound of fan blades*
Brought joy through the fan like (uh-oh-oh)
Now everyone who thought I wouldn't come through comes through
They all want to get a piece of when it comes to
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