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Police

Everybody know I, do it

Yall thought he was gone right?

Y'all thought it was over

Let me tell yall something though

When he say EST for life

He mean that shit

Its the return of the underdog

The voice of the people

And hes still 100 words and running

So yall better lace the fuck up

Straight from the mother fuckin jungle

From lions tigers and bears

Now I'm ready to rumble

Yeah the good guy never wins

I'll be humble

Whole city on my back

And I ain't gon' stumble

My hunt blacker than Ethiopian skin tone

Mama shoulda cut her filopeans

Knowing I was gonna be a problem when I get this income

Is kells here?

Man please I been gone

And I'm never turnin back again

Cuz a block wanna trap you in

I done lost too many friends to the streets out here

Too soon to not know whats happenin

Call a taxi in

Get a book read the facts again

Ain't shit about us fancy man

Welcome to the east town

We happy in

And Ima put this mother fucker on the map again

Heroes are remembered

Legends never die

I ain't dyin any time soon

What am I?

The hometown hero

Goddamn it with a legendary flow

And a name thats forever mine

Kells, can't nobody fuck with me

Im on another level

Ain't nobody off of me

... couldn't get you onto my level

And thats cold ... company

Everybody I'm good

Yeah and when I step into the biulding

Everybody put they mother fuckin hands up

(put em up, put em up, lace up)

Yeah and when I come into the spot

All the real mother fuckers gonna stand up

Kells

Who gon' stop me

Who gon' stop me

Underdog of the year

Call me rocky

Underdog of the year

Call me rocky?

Dont act like you ain't copy

Bitch im hot shit

You can't knock me

This rock bottom

Who gon' top me

EST be the team that got me

Who gon stop me

You gon stop me?

Everybody get the fuck out

Show me a rapper that you think is iller than me

I bet I pull their fuckin tongue out

Nowadays everybody be thinkin they ballin

I came around and home runned on these players from the duggout

Yeah bitch what now

Hat to the side

Bags underneath my eyes

Got me lookin like I'm strung out

Can't even get outta bed

Without a pair of original chucks laced up

Then we lookin to run out

Nigga who will run out

Every show and every single city I step into

All the greatest people come out

Every single stage I'm on

Ima dumb out

Yelling EST untill I blow a lung out

And thats why I love my fans

I swear my fans are my fam

Took it from the bottom

And we never goin back again

Lace Up Cleveland's on the map again

Kells

Yeah and when I step into the biulding

Everybody put they mother fuckin hands up

(put em up, put em up, lace up)

Yeah and when I come into the spot

All the real mother fuckers gonna stand up

Kells

Who gon' stop me

Who gon' stop me

Underdog of the year

Call me rocky

Underdog of the year

Call me rocky?

Dont act like you ain't copy

Bitch im hot shit

You can't knock me

This rock bottom

Who gon' top me

EST be the team that got me

Who gon stop me

You gon stop me?

Lace Up

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