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[Verse 1: Noah Vinson]
Got a new flow
With a new bitch
Motherfucker complex like a Rubik’s
That’s a new car, top down
Motherfucker light brown like a cuban
Say what? y’all ain’t gon’ do shit
This right here evolution
Feel it in the air, y’all puttin out garbage folk
A nigga dont need the Pollution
I dont give a two cents, or a two shits
I belong in an institution with two tents
In the wild with a sabertooth or a tucan
Two-by-four, two in each hand.. yeah
Everybody join the band no diddy shit’
Wrote the rhyme on the toilet did he shit?
Never that invented the flow, you already know
Anytime you want it you can go, give me this
Got money in abundance, we already run this
You be on that wheelchair jimmy shit
Y’all niggas ain’t feelin this’
Still paiting the picture I can’t finish yet
Shoutout to the common wealth, You motherfuckers better calm yaself
(Pause)
Serious.. don’t care who it is, flow so serious
Who gon’ stop me?
When a mothafucker spit like this and deliever like this
Who gon’ copy?
Everybody wanna know Noah
Hoes don’t know em, so who gon’ knock me?
And the rap game look so overrun
And i’ll pop yo shit’ like Kola’s Gun

[Hook : Noah]
New Flow!..New Bitch…Complex…Rubiks
New Car!…Top Down…Light-Brown…Cuban
Y’all Niggas Ain’t gon’ do Shit
Y’all Niggas Ain’t gon’ do Shit
Y’all Niggas Ain’t gon’ do Shit
Y’all Niggas Ain’t gon’ do Shit.. Nahhhhhhhh (x2)

[Verse 2 : OT]
You’re now listening to rap flows wanted
Bitches I.. swim at them.. backstroke on it
Crooked I.. see you haters act so tarnished
Like who are you? why you rap? Y’all so garbage
I’m Axel Rose in the jungle we go monkey nigga
Gorrila apes, lion snakes, mothafucking hungry niggas
From the belly of the beast, see that in our tummy niggas
Growling, howling, got the fucking munchies nigga
Uh!
I’m on my suicide bomb shit
I use the firearm extra damn long clip
POW!
Kurt Cobain on you assholes
Ribbit, mothafuckas always on a tad-pole
I got the flag holmes, not a blood or a crip
Them shy thirsty bitches they always wanting to drip
My high bronx homies they always want you to strip
My mile high brothers they always going on trips

[Hook]

[Verse 3 : Juvito Aule]
Vito.. No need to figure out this nigga bout to go HAM on this track
Like the grease on the top of cheeks all you niggas know that I black
Got you dreaming about fiending
Which gives meaning that my shit crack
Not a computer geek but I got an axe
I’m ready to hack
If you think you better then me
You must be out your fucking mind
I got a few more, more then tumor
Too bad y’all niggas benign
Im wondering how much motherfuckers really just got that line
Everytime that I spit a rhyme
Niggas inclined to press rewind
My new flow strong enough and you know I don’t need a diuretic
Or anti-aesthetic but right after you should call a medic
Cause my bullets like a good joke everybody gunna get it
You lay a goose egg’ cause you bootleg’ like a prostetic
See god… if you fucking with aule…
I’mma put you in the ER
Me dog… Im a „Nigga” with an „A”
Your a „Nigger” with an „ER”
We are… LOP „New Flow”
Your team close but no cigar
So dont act like you seem hard
You know you’re a retard
Give you the Tu-Tu cause you softer then a leotard

[Hook]

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