Copycat - Quarashi

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I'm as big as they come when I'm over the phone

I'm as clean as they come when I'm fixing my zone

On my own clock my clone lock my home cool it

I don't pretend to be gentle because I fool it

Well I tackle the Jekyll on his mission to crack

And I'll be squeezing his throat and I'm beating him back

We gotta go for attack before he gets far

Blow up the death star and kill the copycat

Now to the next episode when we are back on the road

And we are racing time and we are cracking the code

It ain't the new players mode that makes it worth while

We walk the extra mile

Twenty-five hundred years reclaiming what they had

Don't blame the copycat

Seventy years reminiscing what they said

Yeah don't blame the copycat

Twenty-five hundred years reclaiming what they had

Don't blame the copycat

Seventy years reminiscing what they said

Yeah don't blame the copycat

I broke the fall and covered you all so what's that

I make the call for bouncing the ball you got that

Mr Jekyll or Hyde well I gotta decide which one

I'll get you screaming like a b**ch in case you want some

I'm seconds behind behind my own pair of mind

You see I gotta catch up if I wanna be found in me

Holding my brain that looks like going insane

I feel like Dorian Grey and I'm out of the frame

Twenty-five hundred years reclaiming what they had

Don't blame the copycat

Seventy years reminiscing what they said

Yeah don't blame the copycat

Twenty-five hundred years reclaiming what they had

Don't blame the copycat

Seventy years reminiscing what they said

Yeah

Make a false move b**ch I make you fall like Niagara Falls

Big and hairy balls hear my calls break the dolls

Mr Hyde breaking out from my f**ked up mentality

Read the news tomorrow another lyrical fatality

Lurking in the shadows I wait for my prayer to come

Striking from the darkness I invite you all to get some

Tall dark and handsome I hold your kids for ransom

Psycho motherf**ker I'll be famous like The Hansons

London after dark feel me breathing down your neck

Sending chills down your spine hear my microphone check

One time two time three times here it comes

Your life is nothing now dust you off like bread crumbs

Twenty-five hundred years reclaiming what they had

Don't blame the copycat

Seventy years reminiscing what they said

Yeah don't blame the copycat

Twenty-five hundred years reclaiming what they had

Don't blame the copycat

Seventy years reminiscing what they said

Yeah don't blame the copycat