Your Old Droog

Your Old Droog - Hidden Persuaders lyrics

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(Verse)

It’s Droog! The hidden persuader, the purse raider

Come up with a hot line & finish a verse later

Get to get to it, got a lotta stuff on my mind

Doin' everythin' your Droog even tried the meditation crime

To maintain, maybe I’ll become a fitness instructor, take ova Jack LaLanne lane

Workout, spend the next day in pain

Go hard for a few weeks then invariably the interests start to wane

Still spitting butane on the Q train, fresh from the Ukraine

How bout had a whole collection of red wraps & a brain

That’s why my project dropped & hit the city harder than collapse & cranes

The ole' scriptures is mo' advanced than ants package

Y’all might as well be criss crossed with yo pants backwards

Not a doubt in my mind the shit will sell

Still take the train back from the lab & get off at steel well

I stay determined waited, puttin' in work

Befo' the terminal hotel sign got terminated

Got my shit permeated, the game

Ova beats that remind me of my admire babe

Ya still sellin', but I ain't buyin' it, or rentin'

(Hook)

We’re not buyin' yo bullshit, darlin'

We don’t buy it at all

Not rentin' it either baby (not with my hard earned money)

Ya get nothin' at all

(Verse 2)

I’m not stupid! Despite the fact that I may play the ignoramus

Askin' where the hoes at & grab the tit & torch was glamorous

Hammer this into yo skull I’m not buyin' it

You’ll neva change that but I stop tryin'

Hipsters mistake my true feelings for sarcasm & irony

I want my name up it lights like N I N E

That why I pump rhymes like foreign huff in minor ki

In a major or minor key

Kiko don’t screw with the ecosystem

Just got word from T-Ray from the freak show, we about to enlist them

Craft the unique flow, ova Tiko Tiko

Dumb it down if it’s a lil too chique for ya, Chico

After that, gettin' up with The Alchemist

Watch Alan as bum make a classic album

Rap camp counsellor, got my whistle & shit

Had a rocket like summer youth & job core

Fuck I need a job fo'?! I'm broke, CC ward

They want me to be the next Eminem

Like I’m not already platinum on M&N with Jay Arms and the Sun

Shouts to Authentic I’ve neva bought a beat in my life, or at least one

(Hook)

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