GuruCrates LLC - D.O.A. (d**h of Auto-Tune) lyrics

[Produced by No I.D.] [Hook] (Na na na na, hey hey hey, goodbye) Only rapper to rewrite history without a pen No I.D. on the track let the story begin, begin, begin [Verse 1] This is anti-auto-tune, d**h of the ringtone This ain't for iTunes, this ain't for sing-alongs This is Sinatra at the opera, bring a blonde Preferably with a fat a** who can sing a song Wrong, this ain't politically correct This might offend my political connects My raps don't have melodies This should make n***as wan' go and commit felonies Get your chain tooken I may do it myself, I'm so Brooklyn! I know we facing a recession But the music y'all making gon' make it the Great Depression All y'all lack aggression Put your skirt back down, grow a set man n***a this sh** violent This is d**h of auto-tune, moment of silence [Hook] La da da da da da Hey hey goodbye Hold up [Verse 2] This ain't a number one record This is practically a**ault with a deadly weapon I made this just for Flex and Mister Cee I want n***as to feel threatened Stop your bloodclot crying The kid, the dog, everybody dying, no lying You n***as' jeans too tight You colors too bright, your voice too light (too far n***a) I might wear black for a year straight I might bring back Versace shades This ain't for Z100 Ye told me to k** y'all to keep it a hundred This is for Hot 9-7 This sh** for Clue, for Khaled we the best'n Aww, n***a this sh** violent This is d**h of auto-tune, moment of silence [Hook] La da da da da da Hey hey hey goodbye Hold up Only rappers to re-write history without a pen No I-D on the track let the story begin, begin, begin [Verse 3] Hold up, this sh** need a verse from Jeezy I might send this to the mixtape Weezy Get somebody from BMF to talk on this Get this to a Blood, let a Crip walk on it 3 Thou' to style on this I just don't need nobody to smile on this You n***as singing too much Get back to rap, you T-Paining too much I'm a multi-millionaire So how is it I'm still the hardest n***a here I don't be in the project hallway Talking 'bout how I be in the project all day That sound stupid to me If you a gangsta this is how you prove it to me n***a just get violent This is d**h of auto-tune, moment of silence La da da da da da Hey hey hey goodbye Hold up