Clear Social Club Misfits (Ft. Foggieraw)

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[Intro: Marty]
Yeah, uno, dos, tres, quatro

[Chorus: Marty]
Getting jiggy with my kinfolk (Woo!)
When you say you the best that's an insult (yeah!)
Every song feelin' like the intro (yeah!)
I was chosen, it's not random, no (yeah!)

[Verse 1: Marty]
I need inner peace, I need Jesus (Jesus)
Gang no switching sides that's a demon (Demon)
Ain't no switching sides to the defense (Nah)
Working, working, working I don't need help, no
Never take the loss that's a 10 fold (Nah)
I can't keep my dogs in the kennel (Yeah!)
'Bout to hit a lick though (Yeah!)
Whatever pays the rent tho
Blasting Tommy out the window (Tommy)
I can never switch though, yeah
You a copy, you a Kinko (Woop!)
Feel like Killa Cam in a mink coat, yeah

[Chorus: Marty]
Getting jiggy with my kinfolk
When you claim you the best that's an insult, yeah
Every song feelin' like the intro
I was chosen, it's not random

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