4 3 2 1 (The SoundCrate Remix)

Shh

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What we fighting?

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I don't know what

4 3 2 1

What we fighting?

4 3 2 1

I don't know what for

Clap your hands, everybody

Don't act like you never saw me

Just clap your hands, everybody

Everybody, clap your hands

Clap your hands, everybody

Don't act like you never saw me

Just clap your hands, everybody

And everybody, clap your hands

OK

You say hello

I say goodbye

Don't leave me high

Or post to dry

Feels so good

When you're by my side

Check like Johnny Depp

Playing the role of a fly guy

Whatever

I thought together

We're tougher than leather

And never

Fall for the pleasure

Under pressure

But it seems

All that glitters is gold

Maybe you sold your soul

For the golden goose

But the truth is

Long as I keep rhyming

Eyes keep shining

Soul stays divine

I remember

'96, we used to dance

I had two pairs of pants

But you had that glance, yo

Used to hang out

In the park and just chill

Now we sweep swords

In the dark and act ill

Doesn't really matter

I've got to go

Peace to maestros

That rock for sho'

We did it

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What we fighting?

4 3 2 1

I don't know what

4 3 2 1

What we fighting?

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I don't know what for

Guess who's back

That never left at all?

With the brand new pencil

And a crystal ball

Let it fall