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[Verse 1] Don't get your head on the cutter black trees and go against the royal fan Cuz chopping is easy {??} dissed loyal man We study under lit oil lamps through the arcade Beside who's on our side like a new apartheid Pass down the keys to the fortress And secrets of cource the release of door bridge We even got a militsa and {?} deforces Who feed weed to the horses and leave them where the war is Of course it's the rulers, Jay Love and Louis Don't say nothing to us we make punks look foolish It takes a bunch of fools to straight up amuse us Wake up you losers, you're ain't nothing to us Where rockstars are, we locked on wars With {?} on top of our charge {?} a collection full hood on a mist {?????} We got odd boss that's private, cars with drivers And chicks who lick sticks {??} And ever since we was born in diapers we was called "your highness" And "sir" for alcholic minders Y'all can find us, in the land of pimps Where the full hair of chicks who take care of our dicks {????} terrible fist And all the other villagers are scared to resist, bitch Songtexte[Chorus] Feh fah foh and a bottle of rome The Odd Couple don't stop 'till the bottle is done Move your feet to the beat and march to the drums We're the kings of this rap shit, majority one We target the market make a profit and run And shot kids in the procress with diamonds and tounges So listen to the explicit content for fun And stay spitting like we're obnoxious and drunk [Verse 2] Wake up the horses it's time to take them to night You can't challenge the king, lying naked with your wife Even if your {?} a fight swallowing your pride And follow the Gods with heineken Bottles of size like comics that fly fizz out and drop for the sky Like these two superheros {??} Jay Love and Loui Logic, the kings of the castle Bring it to battle and stone you till you sink in a gravel Swinging and tag you if you challenge my reign They cut you up and bag you like an ounce of cocaine No name of the fuckers with {??} Thrown you over the fence {?} no in a tent This is a social event for millions to witness And they got no opinions, an interfear with business My interest protected, riches invested And bitch in the kitchen, fixing up breadfast Listen to checklist is reading in extensive From a lix {??} to a plot of bitches to have sex with Chick that striptease like demi in a scence Got baders and rosebeers like semi in a kime Many enemy is tortured when we blazing hash And maked in to in-consciousness to make us laugh Now rase your glass and toast to the livers, rulers of this rhyme shit I'm out, sign it of it is your highness [Chorus] Feh fah foh and a bottle of rome The Odd Couple don't stop 'till the bottle is done Move your feet to the beat and march to the drums We're the kings of this rap shit, majority one We target the market make a profit and run And shot kids in the procress with diamonds and tounges So listen to the explicit content for fun And stay spitting like we're obnoxious and drunk Aus Songtexte Mania