Dutch Newman - Rebirth

What my muhfuckin' name is
Newman
He back
Try to imagine it
Is the rebirth of a great
Resurrected by the one and only Info Gates
From the city of chicken and ribs mix yo plate
Mr Newman is back yelling out "Bitch don't hate"
Try to imagine it
Is the rebirth of a great
Resurrected by the one and only Info Gates
From the city of chicken and ribs mix yo plate
Mr Newman is back yelling out "Bitch don't hate"
It's the Pharaoh of flows
Heir apparent to Hov
All the bodies I bagged don't even care if it shows
AH
When I'm done with em leave em bare to the bone
Perished and cold
Yeah nigga
Real terrorist mode
I'm bout to make em sick to they stomach
To the point that they all literally vomit
Treat em like disgruntled girlfriends
Kicking these niggas out
Come and get this shit if you want it
Think he a teddy bear
Back on my grizzly shit
I knock em out the park
I'm on my Griffey shit
I'm on your head like a 59/50 bitch
And all of that bullshit you talk
Miss me with
It's fake news by these fake dudes
All of these muthafuckas still making the same moves
I'm a cut above the rest
We don't wear the same suit
When you see me out
Keep it cordial remain cool
This is my rebirth
Like a baby born that reach birth
When it come to this rap shit I'ma run until the speed burst
When it comes to this rap shit I'ma run until my feet hurt
When it comes to your rapping nigga you need work
Try to imagine it
Is the rebirth of a great
Resurrected by the one and only Info Gates
From the city of chicken and ribs mix yo plate
Mr Newman is back yelling out "Bitch don't hate"
Try to imagine it
Is the rebirth of a great
Resurrected by the one and only Info Gates
From the city of chicken and ribs mix yo plate
Mr Newman is back yelling out "Bitch don't hate"
Owwwwww

Written by:
Mario Johnson

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