Levels (2013)
Now jump
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All you haters hold hands
And jump off a buildin
I can still taste her pussy
Memorabilia
Backpack full of artillery
One me - no equivalent
These niggas actin like lil bitches
I don't understand this shit
Like you scribbled it
Take her clothes off, step back
And exhibit it
Then tear her ass up
Like a parkin ticket
The end of the road is in walkin distance
Had to get that blood off my hands
Left the faucet drippin
In your face
Like an airbag in a car collision
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The way he lands on the beat with "backpack" makes me want to rob banks. Not only that, but the "memorabilia" just before it is one of the best examples of Wayne's hashtag skills. You wouldn't normally associate that word with cunnilingus, but he makes it work, and sets up some delicious repetition on the b sound 👌
Then you get that flow for almost two minutes, with nonstop wordplay. Literally no equivalent, as far as I'm concerned.