Lyrical Breakdown of Kenan Vs. Kel - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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Celebration hit, shit

You think you know me

Yo

(Yeah, throwin' it up, ayy)

I wish I had more fuckin' water

Uh, uh

Man, I really, really wish I was Illuminati

Niggas waitin' on the Peg like I'm droppin' Yandhi

Too black, too strong, I'm a lil' thotty (Yeah)

But fuck a big speech

'Cause when I'm rollin'

I'm dressin' up like I'm Prince Peach

And if you sendin' in Marios to defend me

You better make sure to break all the Grammys

Kill all the winners, losers, nominees

Off probation, crackers hatin' accusations

Only on occasions (Yeah)

I don't want relations (Huh), had some thotty phases

Strip, home invasion, fuck with me, man

Y'all better miss me (Yeah)

'Cause if you rollin', I'm stonin' niggas like Rich Keith

(For real) And when I'm whippin' you niggas

It's not slavery (Damn, Peggy)

I'm on a mission to slaughter the competition

And leave you slumpin' on the downbeat, bitch, work

Huh, how we gon' make this bullshit work? For real

How we gon' make this work? Facts (Facts, facts)

But like, how can I make a good beat? (For real)

I get nervous when niggas want features (For real)

How I'm gon' make this work?

I don't know this

I don't know this

I don't know this, oh

(How can I make a good beat? For real)

(How I'm gon' work with this?) Oh

(This world) Skrrt

Run it up

Yeah, buddy, yeah, buddy

Run it up

Run it up, yeah

Run it up

Get 'em, ooh

Yeah, uh

Huh, uh

Bitch, I came back with the Jak and Dax off the shelf

Shoppin' my target, I'm wishin' you well

I don't think prayer can help (Woo)

This feel like Kenan and Kel, these niggas broke like a Dell

Niggas tell, niggas melt, I'ma shoot, you don't sell (Brrt)

I don't think prayers or poems or nothin' can help

Nada, it's nothin'

Hahaha

Nigga boy, nigga boy

You think you know me