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Rah Rah

from eLAyayvate by F.Y.I.

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Rah Rah is a song off the EP, "eLAyayvate", by F.Y.I.

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You 'ol sorry a$$ n*ggas
Can't even take care of your kid a$$ n*ggas
Don't get your b*tch snatched a$$ n*gga

In Mid-City LA
It's all rah rah rah
We don't care what you say homie
Blah blah blah
When come out to play 
It's all ah ah ah
I thank God everyday n*gga
Yah Yah Yah

Fans fiend for the feeling of old Kanye's best 
But all they got left if F.Y.I. from the West
In the right side of victory for real
Success my lay up drill
In the mainstream
I win by going left
Pawns whisper in the presence of a king
I wear the crown to move the crowd
Till my last breath I get it off my chest
In the stu I'm on a chef
In the crock pot till I'm steaming
Beaming more than Willie
Do these n*ggas really want the smoke
To be blunt these supreme divas is see through more than Zima 
They'll catch emphysema when they touch this rare air
I don't stress to impress a rapper that wears a dress or change sex
Just to get a check from NIKE desperate n*ggas spite me
They panhandling press
I can't even go to Panda Express
Without it being a star studded event
Bye Felicia pay your rent
Hoes going homeless buying merch
After I skeeted autographs on they shirt
Homie don't wait up for your dinner
When she being my dessert
This God flow scorched the Earth
The first shall be last my last shall be worth its weight in gold or crypto
Go skitzo on the track to the culture I'm instrumental  
My pencil is utensil food for thought I'm making menus
The godless worship beef bad karma is what they into
The projects need relief from the carnage it is used to
Uncle Sam raped niece and nephews
Apology has been due
Acknowledge what I've been through
I need reparations on the retro
Payment for pain lived generations in this hell hole
Simpleton this ain't Wimbledon
You gets no love going back and forth arguing
Reincarnated racist desecrated symbols that are sacred 
Traded burning crosses for MAGA hats
Republican offices sorry officer your badge looks like a swastika
No wonder why my cuz is coughing blood
There's humanity in my hoodie you can't contain rage in privatized cage Built by Walmart precincts look for Chief Keefs at the Head Start
Free Sosa from birth to being older
N*ggas love to be wanted but not on most wanted posters
It's a dirty game filthy only thing I'm convicted of bars murdering beats
I'm guilty move units quicker than First Team Realty
Shrewd student laughing at n*ggas that stay stupid
Ha ha dufus
Here to wake up those sleep in the back
Front row seat for this masterclass your bastard a$$ would collapse
If a chick sat in your lap no cap n*ggas nut when they aunt touch they tatt And that's sad bruh
I'm about to abracadabra poof poof
Any rapper who attracted to wearing man purses matched Gucci boots 
FL Studios produced'em to be fruity loops
20NOW Hannibal Carthage
I rally the troops mandible becomes cannibal
Cartilage is under my tooth
Great white shark has emerged in the booth     
Major applause for all the girls that give me jaws unfasten sports bras Doing squats on my drawls
Took her down on the hen rock a sniper with a sawed off
Blasting at hip-hop till Akademics limbs gnawed off
The blog Tylenol PM it made me nod off
The season for the vegan to f*ck the industry raw dog
King of LA as a youngin' I imagined it
Demean meme rappers that gotta drip that comes with no abstinence Gassed on my own lane became a new genre
The baby mama charmer f*cking off her period cuz a n*gga got commas Top shotta bucking at the game like Giannis
The Heisenberg of cooking up words instantly
Me and any beat got chemistry pure novelist rocking it till apocalypse Versus n*ggas stuck in '02 like oxygen
F.Y.I. stand up guy no posturing 
Beyond persona its an honor to rep the Radio Raheems in the new regime Trying not to get choked out in the American Dream
This kid Hakeem said my 16s became the Sistine Chapel in his room
Decorated walls had his mom asking who's the genius
Prophetic words from Bobby Womack I've seent it 
Realize give a 110 percent than die on 110th over bullsh*t
I'm solid I'm not over it if it's rah rah I'm on it on it 

In Mid-City LA
It's all rah rah rah
We don't care what you say homie
Blah blah blah
When come out to play 
It's all ah ah ah
I thank God everyday n*gga
Yah Yah Yah
It's all live
 
Check it out mane
All that Rah Rah sh*t
Ya'll be going off on man
Get your bread up bruh
WEST

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from eLAyayvate, released June 27, 2022
Song Written By L. Marshall (Heat Lamp Music - ASCAP)
Beat By Akili
Monologue by Deejay Senze
Recorded @ King C's Music Studio (Rancho Cucamonga, CA)
Mixed and Engineered by Charles Glenn @ King C's Music Studio (Rancho Cucamonga, CA)

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F.Y.I. Los Angeles, California

F.Y.I. is an American Hip-Hop Artist from Mid-City Los Angeles, California. His music has went #1 on the CMJ Hip-Hop Charts. His songs have been featured on hip-hop sites like The Source, HipHopDX, and Okayplayer. He has performed at numerous music festivals like SXSW & A3C Hip-Hop Festival. He has collaborated with rap stars like Ab-Soul and Grammy Nominated producer, !LLMind. ... more

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