Dat New New

Kid Cudi

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    (... head-banger)

    (Hello-
    What it be
    To you and yours)

    Salutations to all you can call me Cudi
    Or Mr. Extravagant cause I'm getting my money.
    Way my doors are swayin' it's like a bird on wheels
    You can come to Ohio and you can see how it feels
    And this the premier of that new new here
    It's gona take you beyond
    Where a jet can leer
    But all you gon' hear is something crazy in fact
    How I be burning the booth
    We'll get you looser than Yak.

    Yep yep... you got it... right.
    Now don't get left get on your good foot it's only right.
    That you step and keep boppin' til this shit unfamiliar
    If you main line got time then I be drillen' her.
    I keep you in my realm I keep you in the sound
    I keep myself up high because the haze by the pound. (whaa?)
    And my imagination you can look all over the nation
    But they ain't see

    [Hook:]
    You can look all over but you'll never find
    (Hot shit) like mine
    WOOP... it blow your mind.

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    You can look all over but you'll never find
    (Hot shit) like mine
    Cause I provide
    That new new

    Salutations my niggaz
    I'm aware that I'm different
    You can still keep it hood
    While you're smoking just listen
    It don't matter your race
    Just take a blunt to the face
    And we all gon rock
    Gota keep up the pace
    And the girls gon twerk it
    Cause the vibe is poppin'
    As well as the bottle
    Keep it rockin' don't stop em
    At the motel-8
    We can park out front
    Yeah the flow is unleaded
    You sucka niggaz will front

    Yeah cause I'm super-cut-lery-alistic-leaner-ala-docis
    And rap ferocious I been coaching the league
    I bobble head the public if you love it M dub it
    Blood sweat and tears homie I'm made of it
    Finish the class if you think nothin bout it
    Tell em that grandpa you don't know nothin bout it
    Wear kicks once then the leaner come up out em
    I been saying it, you waz playin em
    Now you know.

    [Hook]

    What it be to my ladies
    With the bodies that kill
    We were boppin on money
    Fuck with me cause you're real
    See you shakin' it fast
    On some mystikal shit
    You could slap that nigga
    If he call you a bitch
    Yeah I see you with that
    But you should be on this
    It's that Henney and Cocoa-Cola
    Come over and sit
    Won't you tell me your name
    Tell me where you be at
    I know you know that them hot
    But I don't wana hear that

    You see I ain't for a check before
    I ain't for sex
    Niggaz aim for death
    They tryin to fuck with the blessed
    Ain't no fuckin with amateurs
    Run past the novas
    Sip [? ]
    And see who talks the slowest
    Ain't no stopping me at all
    You need to saw it off with maybe a chainsaw
    And even if that
    The crack that I brew is still new
    You guys think acute but Cudi is obtuse

    [Hook]

    Song details

    Composition: Kid Cudi and Oladipo O Omishore

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