Текст песни Rookie Of The Year - Chris Webby
It's
been
a
long
time
Long
time
It's
been
a
long
time
Been
a
long
time
comin'
Baby
I've
been
speaking
my
mind
Since
Ocarina
of
Time
Dropped
on
Nintendo
64
but
steadily
on
my
grind
I've
been
building
my
kingdom
A
couple
G's
at
a
time
'Till
I
cop
a
villa
sitting
on
a
beach
with
a
dime
Sour
D
and
some
wine
That's
why
my
livin'
is
right
Until
then,
get
up
out
of
my
way
or
you'll
be
dinner
tonight
There
were
days
I
wanted
to
quit
And
live
a
simpler
life
But
then
the
beat
in
my
head
bangs
And
I
pick
up
that
mic
Yeah
I
represent
for
that
nerd
life
And
I
been
a
monster
you
hear
right
When
the
moons
out,
I'm
a
werewolf
So
you
better
go
get
them
search
lights
Got
a
mean
bark,
and
a
firm
bite
And
a
weed
spark,
and
like
errnight
I
been
on
my
mission
so
now
I
am
taking
the
title
like
it
is
my
birth
right
I
deserve
my
time
with
that
fuckin'
rock
To
go
juggernaut,
flip
it
up
a
notch
I
got
no
brakes,
and
I'm
runnin'
stops
So
get
out
my
way
or
get
fuckin'
squashed
I'm
a
grown
man,
with
a
cup
of
scotch
Puffin'
pop,
with
southern
rock
With
a
hippie
chick,
that
fucks
a
lot
And
loving's
what
I
got
What
I
got
See
I
got
the
sauce
motherfucker
I
ain't
perfect
but
I,
work
with
my
flaws
motherfucker
I'ma
king
up
in
a
World
full
of
pawn
motherfuckers
An
artist
to
the
end
Bob
Ross
motherfucker
I'm
just
warmin'
up
And
they
label
me
a
veteran
Rookie
of
the
year
When
I
started
I
was
peddalin'
These
CD's
out
my
truck
Speakers
louder
than
a
elephant
It's
been
a
long
time
Long
time
Okay
I'm
just
warmin'
up
And
they
label
me
a
veteran
Rookie
of
the
year
When
I
started
I
was
peddalin'
These
CD's
out
my
truck
Speakers
louder
than
a
elephant
It's
been
a
long
time
It's
been
a
long
time
Comin'
I'm
a
mix
of
Ferris
Bueller,
with
a
little
Garry
Cooper
As
I'm
researchin'
conspiracy
theories
on
my
computer
Glasses
on
like
Uncle
Jr
Droppin'
shit
for
my
consumers
With
a
cougar
who
can
tutor
on
Kama
Sutra
maneuvers
Fuck
the
Romans,
I'm
a
super
human,
music
spewing
veteran
Megazord
assembling,
Timberlands
and
a
letterman
I'm
colder
than
the
set
of
The
Revenant,
when
I
get
it
in
Settlin',
perfect
specimen,
let
me
in
2009
and
I'm
still
that
shit
Get
on
stage
and
I
kill
that
shit
If
your
a
little
bit
literate
literally
you
can
feel
that
shit
And
that's
brick
by
brick
No
manual,
no
plan
at
all,
I
had
to
build
that
shit
(Had
to
build
that
shit)
But
I'm
an
animal,
I
kept
standing
tall,
and
I
did
that
shit
On
top,
like
bald
spots
Make
jaws
drop,
no
bad
business
Got
the
formula,
in
my
palm
watch
You
think
I'm
cheatin'
on
math
quizzes
And
that
crosswalk,
all
my
dogs
barkin'
at
mad
bitches
'Till
my
heart
stops,
got
no
soft
spot
for
these
rap
critics
I'm
back
in
it
And
I
still
got
my
entree
coming
Young
baller,
out
Connecticut
like
Andre
Drumming
Feel
that
typhoon
comin',
when
that
white
dude
dunkin'
Guarantee
you
might
lose
somethin'
I'm
just
warmin'
up
And
they
label
me
a
veteran
Rookie
of
the
year
When
I
started
I
was
peddalin'
These
CD's
out
my
truck
Speakers
louder
than
a
elephant
It's
been
a
long
time
Long
time
Okay
I'm
just
warmin'
up
And
they
label
me
a
veteran
Rookie
of
the
year
When
I
started
I
was
peddalin'
These
CD's
out
my
truck
Speakers
louder
than
a
elephant
It's
been
a
long
time
It's
been
a
long
time
Comin'
I'm
just
warmin'
up
And
they
label
me
a
veteran
Rookie
of
the
the
year
When
I
started
I
was
peddalin'
These
CD's
out
my
truck
Speakers
louder
than
a
elephant
Yeah
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