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T-WEAPONZ lyrics : "The New Ish (The Nuevo) (Alternate Version)"

[Psalmz:]
[laughing]
Come on!


[Hook: Fingazz]
Are you ready for that new, new, ish

T-Weaponz gonna make you shake it
Are you ready for that new, new, ish
[LL Cool J:] "Hmm, I don't think, so"


[Hook]


[Verse 1: Psalmz]
All they see is the glitter and fame
They never see all the news, you gotta pay to get in

Damn right, we had to make our way in
Cause nobody showed the %#@! on how to make it with them
So - we left it alone, and went on our own

Then came back a year later, and our record had blown
(?) all of the people would never have known
About us, wanna say they helped us get to the gold

But - we never mind 'em, keep on grindin'
And gonna be the first Latin emcees goin' diamond
And all the ones that used to doubt us, now we can't find 'em

If you see 'em, tell 'em we are shinin' (Shinin'...)

[Chorus: T-Weaponz]

Out with the old %#@!, in with the new %#@!
Y'all ^!$$%s can't do %#@! about it (Afuera)
So stop with the bull%#@!, cause if you gon' do %#@!

Then ^!$$%, just do %#@! about it (Afuera)
Out with the old %#@!, in with the new %#@!
Y'all ^!$$%s can't do %#@! about it (Afuera)

So stop with the bull%#@!, cause if you gon' do %#@!
Then ^!$$%, just do %#@! about it


[Verse 2: IzReal]
Who would have ever threw two and two, glued together
And knew'd we shoot through the roof, ruse and leathers

To show you, who is who, and who crew was better
Cause through and through the crew, no few could measure
Up with whatever, we are touchin', we're crushin' to them

So whoever we're touchin', get crutches for them
You're not so
Hot, so drop, roll

Move like you're walkin' on hot coal (Diablo)
Now the globe can witness, you bro is a-gifted
The flow is liquid (Liquid...)

Who would have known these misfits, would own the business
Like they hold the biscuit (Afuera)


[Chorus]

[Hook x2]


[Verse 3: Ark]
Ain't it so funny, rep for nobody's a nobody

Knows what clothes, but me knows money with no money
Know no honey, I'm no dummy, I know
Cause we sold gold the whole globe, love me

Stop the press
News flash, my crew done flew past
If you snooze, you lose, we're moving too fast

So
Stash the cash in safes, before I pack
A basketcase, safe's done, crash the place

So when we said, then we meant it, then regret it
See, ya better be ready, T-Weaponz are three-headed
Monsters, so don't be gun ho

Cause when the guns blow
We unload them shots like drum rolls


[Chorus x2

[Fingazz:]

[scratching]
"Fingazz on the track... "
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