[B3] If you ever had an N64 You probably have an inkling what lies in store This crazy dude agreed to say all these words We get along like bears and birds [Grant Kirkhope] Cause I don't give a f** I'm Grant Kirkhope I don't rely on luck Because my work's dope You better shake that a** I'm like the twerk pope Just make it rain now I'm Grant Kirkhope Welcome to the twenty to the fifteen Got pixels on a thousand TV screens [?] fifty fifty against streams You're at the end screen Know what that means? [B3] All you haters can f** right off We got more cash than Microsoft I got no lyrics Chilling for a while Aaand we're back Now to change that style And I'm in a boyband And that's okay I can win your heart in my own special way I'll grant you fortune And paradise [Grant Kirkhope] Don't even come with flames Cause I've got mad ice Got street cred around the world Fresh cut beats for the boys and girls This motherf**ing album where it's at I ride up on the back [?] Keep for real 100% on point Walking up this retro joint You think I'm tripping? Go f** yourselves Take a puff Gnomes and elves Crush heads for a living It's like thanksgiving Stuffing something in ya Straight out of North Virginia Got pilgrim pride I'm raining genocide Got a monopoly on making grown men cry And grown women cry And grown adults hide Cause all my beats fly And all my records shine All my foes die Can't compose right Skate on by And get down on these nuts Cause I don't really give a f** now Get me riled up Then you find out how f** a snitch up For disrespecting this Shake it up And give the cap a twist I'll rock that a** 'til you can't speak Beats is on fleek Sneaks is on queek [?] Creep up with that lyrical sniper rifle Give your mama The English trifle Cause I don't give a f** I'm Grant Kirkhope I don't rely on luck Because my work's dope You better shake that a** I'm like the twerk pope Just make it rain now I'm Grant Kirkhope Cause I don't give a f** I'm Grant Kirkhope I don't rely on luck Because my work's dope You better shake that a** I'm like the twerk pope Just make it rain now