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Song

Two Words (Remix)

TM Records, Normal Future, Lil De, EndStoneNinja

The High School Dropout, 2026, English

Lyrics

Pick up to six lines to make a card.

*Mumbling*
We're in the class, player, get your mail
It's only two places you end up: either dead or in school
Still nowhere to go (Nowhere to go, nowhere to go)
Still nowhere to go (Nowhere to go, nowhere to go)
Now throw your fist up, hustlers, busters, boosters, man
Everybody, frick that
Still nowhere to go (Nowhere to go)
Still nowhere to go (Nowhere to go)
I’m Bear, the default, I’m the main man
So hide whilst I plot a sinister plan
Since 2018, I’ve been giving you scares
I guess you could call me a bi-polar bear
You know there is nowhere to hide
So run away before I get inside
We’ve got you cornered, so don’t even try to resist our grasp, instead prepare to die
My name is Sam and I’m super cool
I’m going to throw my big balls at you
Best go left or right, up or down
Shoot me whilst you run around
For if you don’t, you’ll swiftly be
Launched straight towards the stratosphere
I live deep inside a pit
And I’m the reason why those Bears exist
One of them ate garlic bread with cheese
Now throw your fist up
Hustlers, busters, boosters, man
Everybody, frick that
Still nowhere to go (Nowhere to go)
Still nowhere to go (Nowhere to go)
And keep your fist up
Hustlers, busters, boosters, man
Everybody, frick that
Still nowhere to go (Nowhere to go)
(Yo, excuse me, dawg)
Still nowhere to go (Nowhere to go)
(I apologize for the Westside, we finna get it jukin')
Ayo
Two words: New York, High School, worldwide
'Cause I rep that 'til I almost drown
Two neck, one chain, one waist, two gats
One wall, twenty plaques, rents paid, gimme that
I am limelight, Blueprint, six mics
Normal Future rhyme like should've been signed trice
The most hated ever, Grammy nominated
Hotel been upgraded, cheerleader prom-dated
Barbershop player-hated, mom-and-pop bootlegged it
Felt like it rained 'til the roof caved in
Two words: New York raised me, crazy
So I live by three words: "CazCo, pay me"
Screaming, "Jesus, save me"
You know how the game be, I can't let 'em change me
'Cause on judgment day, we gonna repent
Look, God—it's the same me
And I basically know now, we been getting called slurs
'Cuffed up and hosed down, pimped up and beat down
Plus, I got a whole city to hold down
From the bottom, so the top's the only place to go now
Now throw your fist up
Hustlers, busters, boosters, man
Everybody, frick that
Still nowhere to go (Nowhere to go)
Still nowhere to go (Nowhere to go)
Two words, TM Records
With love, with breaks
High bow, high play
Rap, smoke, lap folks
Big Macs, nice folks
M&M’s, capsules
Presidential elections, everybody move
Two words, Lil De, Antie Manie, hot stuff, calm down
Get back, friendly people, got the game, pawn luck
Stuff fun gone, sad stuff, we won’t stop, rap
Everybody move
Two words, TM, NY
Albany, too harsh, too hungry, too many
That’s why these guys, no game
Can’t rap, don’t play
Heavy traffic, one lane. everybody move
Red, white, blue, purple
Calm down, move back
People are askin', "Who is that?"
You know it's the almighty DZ
Lil De, Antie Manie, friendly people (Throw your hands up)
Get these things off your chest (Throw your hands up)
North to the south, to the east, to the west (Throw your hands up)
DZ the rapper, it's no contest
And show it to them like (Throw your hands up)
*Mumbling*

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