[Intro: Young Noble]
Yeah, yeah!
The Noble Outlaw
Hopsin
Lowkey
Yeah

[Verse 1: Young Noble]
Yeah, e'yday another couple problems
Rappers wanna sell they soul for a couple dollas
Killuminati time to occupy hip hop
Run up in that radio station, smack the disc jock
Place a new Lowkey, laws of Hopsin (Yeah)
So called the Program directed for Hostage (Come on)
A boots got mileage, slow homie I walk these
Then we got the G-ride, and we need car keys
Just a baby I probably needed the car seat
Hard head, skull like concrete
You don't plan plot to strategize in another one
It's like my old kind doin' all the devil work
Dare teach ya if you don't get it first
Are you that nigga gettin' driven in a rented hearse
Sunny California to the bricks of London
Nigga e'ybody strugglin', e'ybody hustlin'
What would you do to come up
Ha
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