BROCKHAMPTON - I BEEN BORN AGAIN Lyrics

joba's verse is good, but the fact that its pitched diwn makes it worse

joba's verse in this is lowkey one of the best verses in their whole discography

POV: you're inside a tire

Am I the only shocked by the bridge, which sounds like a big beautiful black woman, is actually the big beautiful black man himself, HK?

LIKE MY STATUS IF YOU STAN

up from the 1984 chambers :


John Lennon

After watching this for the hundredth time, I just realised we’ve all been watching wrong: we are supposed to turn our phones with the rolling camera, it’s an INTERACTIVE MUSIC VIDEO!!! BROCKHAMPTON, once again setting high standards and pushing boundaries, a bunch of genius’ they are.

i love how at 2:51 you can see matt walking like "ok im next im next" and then at like 2:57 the shadow of him leaning over, sorry i just love matt's part in this video so much <333

These dudes are weird

I
I B
I BE
I BEE
I BEEN
I BEEN B
I BEEN BO
I BEEN BOR
I BEEN BORN
I BEEN BORN A
I BEEN BORN AG
I BEEN BORN AGA
I BEEN BORN AGAI
I BEEN BORN AGAIN

I’m dizzy

When joba said 🙂🙃🙂 I felt that

Out on the deck like I'm wildin' for respect
It's a three-peat, CC, bitch, you in the D-League
Where you from, though? Can't come around here, this shit is gated
We made it, happy belated, I see the rage hit
It's better if I try not to talk about the shit that's always on my mind
Money on my mind (that's right), couple hunnids at a time
Try to fuck me blind, duckin' down, hear me whine
We outside now (that's right), milk carton in the back
We don't like to fuck around with the niggas in the back
Pullin' triggers in the 'Lac (that's right), May the praise stay bad
Ayy, Dad, Hercules want his fuckin' waves back, stay strapped (that's right)
Dancin' like a bad bitch, love on top my mattress
Hope the Good Lord catch this, I ain't tellin' backwards
Lie just like an actor, Hollywood is batshit
Mama in the South still, gold all in my mouth still
Rappin' 'bout dick still, and I lease a house still
Move my nigga out still, need my nephew out here
God gave me a good deal
Miss my little niggas down low like a big wheel
Bitch, I wanna hit still
This shit for my partna 'nem, Devil keep on robbin' them
Expressin' for myself, like I'm fuckin' Dennis Rodman (that's right)
Like I'm Dennis Rodman
Diamond dentures for my partna dem (that's right)
Golden rubbers from my pocket, friend
Ain't no answer, that's my partna dem (that's right)
She so bad, I let her touch my butt (yeah)
Merlyn, what the fuck!
Line 'em up, you know that I'm shootin' (that's right)
It ain't no one business who or what we doin' (that's right)
Hit this gas, they break the glass and keep it movin'
To you basic bitches, I know I'm a nuisance
Sugar, yeah, gimme some
Gimme dome, I'ma smoke some
Y'all ain't want the smoke, been smokin'
Garden gnome shrooms, y'all, who is y'all?
This what it mean to ball?
Okay, Chateau Marmont, Shangri-La
Valet parking, drive a shit whip
But I ain't broke, bitch
Rock my own shit, hit my own switch
Watch the clock tick, never ran and hid
Tell it like it is
Dead on the nail, call me hammerhead
Texas 'til I'm dead
BBQ and cornbread, like I'm corn-fed
Here we go again, hit 'em one more 'gain
Screwed up from The Woodlands
Number six, been through hell, think I'm heaven-sent
Ask the preacher man, said I need Jesus, like I ain't know
Guess I found him, I am blessed man
Breakin' dividends, let the money stack, see you copycats
I ain't trippin', but copy that
It's a wrap, keep my distance
Where's Waldo, but we winnin'
Me and my dogs ain't finished (that's right)
The real know, what's a billfold
You can't fold, I stay grinnin'
No peekin'
Go ahead and try harder
You ain't gotta ask to put up with nobody
You oughta be ashamed of yourselves
Get on your damn knees and pray sometimes with your muhfuckin' ass
You oughta be ashamed of yourselves
Get your muhfuckin' ass on out there
That's all you gon' be, a muhfucker
You oughta be ashamed of yourselves
Send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em-send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em-send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
They ain't knockin' no more
They ain't-they ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em-send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em-send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
They-they-they ain't knockin' no more
They ain't-they ain't knockin' no more
(That's right)

“She so bad I let her touch my butt.” Lol luv u Merlyn❤️❤️





Also Am I the only one who wants a bearface album

Hope u guys are having a great day love y’all !!!

2:11 When Joba puts up 2 fingers instead of 6 has the same energy as the kid from the Care.com commercial that said "Y'all got twice the week" but he put up 3 fingers...

Jobas verse is so underrated

achei top que os cara fizeram uma batida legal com a musiquinha de lavander town AJSJAJSKDJ

do da juice

This reminds me of og cool kids gold and a pager era

Still high,
Anyway

bearface’s intro is so cool lmao
JOBA’S VERSE HIS ROLLING AND EMOTION IS FUCKING INCREDIBLE OMG

The bridge was done by hk (?!) and I love Jabari’s pose during it

the fucking transition from the long ass single take to Matt’s scene is MIND BLOWING

and the last shot of all of em is so cute :D

shoutout to the anarchy symbol spray painted on the wall in the bg

matt's part be like:
B E G O N E T H O T

DAY KNOCKING ON

Come to Montreal!!! 🙏🏼

Joba doesn’t sound like Joba in this song

no shit his voice is pitched down

is gonna be a r/wooosh?

The cowboy gun noises go so hard

I wish Matt's part went on for longer or was the hook

I would love to see a behind the scenes of this video!!

i wouldn’t have expected it to be bearface at the start

My parents filming a home video to show me when i turn 18.

i can't stop repeating matt's part. It's so energetic

this track is SO UNDERRATED.

LYRICS
Out on the deck like I'm wildin' for respect
It's a three-peat, CC, bitch, you in the D-League
Where you from, though? Can't come around here, this shit is gated
We made it, happy belated, I see the rage hit

It's better if I try not to talk about the shit that's always on my mind
Money on my mind (that's right), couple hunnids at a time
Try to fuck me blind, duckin' down, hear me whine
We outside now (that's right), milk carton in the back
We don't like to fuck around with the niggas in the back
Pullin' triggers in the 'Lac (that's right), May the praise stay bad
Ayy, Dad, Hercules want his fuckin' waves back, stay strapped (that's right)
Dancin' like a bad bitch, love on top my mattress
Hope the Good Lord catch this, I ain't tellin' backwards
Lie just like an actor, Hollywood is batshit
Mama in the South still, gold all in my mouth still
Rappin' 'bout dick still, and I lease a house still
Move my nigga out still, need my nephew out here
God gave me a good deal
Miss my little niggas down low like a big wheel
Bitch, I wanna hit still
This shit for my partna 'nem, Devil keep on robbin' them
Expressin' for myself, like I'm fuckin' Dennis Rodman (that's right)

Like I'm Dennis Rodman
Diamond dentures for my partna dem (that's right)
Golden rubbers from my pocket, friend
Ain't no answer, that's my partna dem (that's right)
She so bad, I let her touch my butt (yeah)
Merlyn, what the fuck!

Line 'em up, you know that I'm shootin' (that's right)
It ain't no one business who or what we doin' (that's right)
Hit this gas, they break the glass and keep it movin'
To you basic bitches, I know I'm a nuisance

Sugar, yeah, gimme some
Gimme dome, I'ma smoke some
Y'all ain't want the smoke, been smokin'
Garden gnome shrooms, y'all, who is y'all?
This what it mean to ball?
Okay, Chateau Marmont, Shangri-La
Valet parking, drive a shit whip
But I ain't broke, bitch
Rock my own shit, hit my own switch
Watch the clock tick, never ran and hid
Tell it like it is
Dead on the nail, call me hammerhead
Texas 'til I'm dead
BBQ and cornbread, like I'm corn-fed
Here we go again, hit 'em one more 'gain
Screwed up from The Woodlands
Number six, been through hell, think I'm heaven-sent
Ask the preacher man, said I need Jesus, like I ain't know
Guess I found him, I am blessed man
Breakin' dividends, let the money stack, see you copycats
I ain't trippin', but copy that
It's a wrap, keep my distance
Where's Waldo, but we winnin'
Me and my dogs ain't finished (that's right)
The real know, what's a billfold
You can't fold, I stay grinnin'
No peekin'

Go ahead and try harder
You ain't gotta ask to put up with nobody
You oughta be ashamed of yourselves
Get on your damn knees and pray sometimes with your muhfuckin' ass
You oughta be ashamed of yourselves
Get your muhfuckin' ass on out there
That's all you gon' be, a muhfucker
You oughta be ashamed of yourselves

Send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em-send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em-send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
They ain't knockin' no more
They ain't-they ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em-send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em-send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
They-they-they ain't knockin' no more
They ain't-they ain't knockin' no more
(That's right)

Source: LyricFind

Out on the deck like I'm wildin' for respect
It's a three-peat, CC, bitch, you in the D-League
Where you from, though? Can't come around here, this shit is gated
We made it, happy belated, I see the rage hit

It's better if I try not to talk about the shit that's always on my mind
Money on my mind (that's right), couple hunnids at a time
Try to fuck me blind, duckin' down, hear me whine
We outside now (that's right), milk carton in the back
We don't like to fuck around with the niggas in the back
Pullin' triggers in the 'Lac (that's right), May the praise stay bad
Ayy, Dad, Hercules want his fuckin' waves back, stay strapped (that's right)
Dancin' like a bad bitch, love on top my mattress
Hope the Good Lord catch this, I ain't tellin' backwards
Lie just like an actor, Hollywood is batshit
Mama in the South still, gold all in my mouth still
Rappin' 'bout dick still, and I lease a house still
Move my nigga out still, need my nephew out here
God gave me a good deal
Miss my little niggas down low like a big wheel
Bitch, I wanna hit still
This shit for my partna 'nem, Devil keep on robbin' them
Expressin' for myself, like I'm fuckin' Dennis Rodman (that's right)

Like I'm Dennis Rodman
Diamond dentures for my partna dem (that's right)
Golden rubbers from my pocket, friend
Ain't no answer, that's my partna dem (that's right)
She so bad, I let her touch my butt (yeah)
Merlyn, what the fuck!

Line 'em up, you know that I'm shootin' (that's right)
It ain't no one business who or what we doin' (that's right)
Hit this gas, they break the glass and keep it movin'
To you basic bitches, I know I'm a nuisance

Sugar, yeah, gimme some
Gimme dome, I'ma smoke some
Y'all ain't want the smoke, been smokin'
Garden gnome shrooms, y'all, who is y'all?
This what it mean to ball?
Okay, Chateau Marmont, Shangri-La
Valet parking, drive a shit whip
But I ain't broke, bitch
Rock my own shit, hit my own switch
Watch the clock tick, never ran and hid
Tell it like it is
Dead on the nail, call me hammerhead
Texas 'til I'm dead
BBQ and cornbread, like I'm corn-fed
Here we go again, hit 'em one more 'gain
Screwed up from The Woodlands
Number six, been through hell, think I'm heaven-sent
Ask the preacher man, said I need Jesus, like I ain't know
Guess I found him, I am blessed man
Breakin' dividends, let the money stack, see you copycats
I ain't trippin', but copy that
It's a wrap, keep my distance
Where's Waldo, but we winnin'
Me and my dogs ain't finished (that's right)
The real know, what's a billfold
You can't fold, I stay grinnin'
No peekin'

Go ahead and try harder
You ain't gotta ask to put up with nobody
You oughta be ashamed of yourselves
Get on your damn knees and pray sometimes with your muhfuckin' ass
You oughta be ashamed of yourselves
Get your muhfuckin' ass on out there
That's all you gon' be, a muhfucker
You oughta be ashamed of yourselves

Send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em-send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em-send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
They ain't knockin' no more
They ain't-they ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em-send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em-send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
They-they-they ain't knockin' no more
They ain't-they ain't knockin' no more
(That's right)

fear thrives on confusion&ignores common sense.Fill up with LOVE,INSTEAD.

Out on the deck like I'm wildin' for respect
It's a three-peat, CC, bitch, you in the D-League
Where you from, though? Can't come around here, this shit is gated
We made it, happy belated, I see the rage hit

It's better if I try not to talk about the shit that's always on my mind
Money on my mind (that's right), couple hunnids at a time
Try to fuck me blind, duckin' down, hear me whine
We outside now (that's right), milk carton in the back
We don't like to fuck around with the niggas in the back
Pullin' triggers in the 'Lac (that's right), May the praise stay bad
Ayy, Dad, Hercules want his fuckin' waves back, stay strapped (that's right)
Dancin' like a bad bitch, love on top my mattress
Hope the Good Lord catch this, I ain't tellin' backwards
Lie just like an actor, Hollywood is batshit
Mama in the South still, gold all in my mouth still
Rappin' 'bout dick still, and I lease a house still
Move my nigga out still, need my nephew out here
God gave me a good deal
Miss my little niggas down low like a big wheel
Bitch, I wanna hit still
This shit for my partna 'nem, Devil keep on robbin' them
Expressin' for myself, like I'm fuckin' Dennis Rodman (that's right)

Like I'm Dennis Rodman
Diamond dentures for my partna dem (that's right)
Golden rubbers from my pocket, friend
Ain't no answer, that's my partna dem (that's right)
She so bad, I let her touch my butt (yeah)
Merlyn, what the fuck!

Line 'em up, you know that I'm shootin' (that's right)
It ain't no one business who or what we doin' (that's right)
Hit this gas, they break the glass and keep it movin'
To you basic bitches, I know I'm a nuisance

Sugar, yeah, gimme some
Gimme dome, I'ma smoke some
Y'all ain't want the smoke, been smokin'
Garden gnome shrooms, y'all, who is y'all?
This what it mean to ball?
Okay, Chateau Marmont, Shangri-La
Valet parking, drive a shit whip
But I ain't broke, bitch
Rock my own shit, hit my own switch
Watch the clock tick, never ran and hid
Tell it like it is
Dead on the nail, call me hammerhead
Texas 'til I'm dead
BBQ and cornbread, like I'm corn-fed
Here we go again, hit 'em one more 'gain
Screwed up from The Woodlands
Number six, been through hell, think I'm heaven-sent
Ask the preacher man, said I need Jesus, like I ain't know
Guess I found him, I am blessed man
Breakin' dividends, let the money stack, see you copycats
I ain't trippin', but copy that
It's a wrap, keep my distance
Where's Waldo, but we winnin'
Me and my dogs ain't finished (that's right)
The real know, what's a billfold
You can't fold, I stay grinnin'
No peekin'

Go ahead and try harder
You ain't gotta ask to put up with nobody
You oughta be ashamed of yourselves
Get on your damn knees and pray sometimes with your muhfuckin' ass
You oughta be ashamed of yourselves
Get your muhfuckin' ass on out there
That's all you gon' be, a muhfucker
You oughta be ashamed of yourselves

Send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em-send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em-send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
They ain't knockin' no more
They ain't-they ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em-send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em-send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
They-they-they ain't knockin' no more
They ain't-they ain't knockin' no more
(That's right)

Underrated

S H E S O B A D I L E T H E R T O U C H M Y B U T T

THE INTELLIGENCE of the UNIVERSE is BLATANT.LOVE is the MOST VALUABLE THING/ENERGY IN THE UNIVERSE

WHAT RHONDA WHAT DID YOU SAY CAN YOU TYPE LOUDER THANK U

Out on the deck like I'm wildin' for respect
It's a three-peat, CC, bitch, you in the D-League
Where you from, though? Can't come around here, this shit is gated
We made it, happy belated, I see the rage hit
It's better if I try not to talk about the shit that's always on my mind
Money on my mind (that's right), couple hunnids at a time
Try to fuck me blind, duckin' down, hear me whine
We outside now (that's right), milk carton in the back
We don't like to fuck around with the niggas in the back
Pullin' triggers in the 'Lac (that's right), May the praise stay bad
Ayy, Dad, Hercules want his fuckin' waves back, stay strapped (that's right)
Dancin' like a bad bitch, love on top my mattress
Hope the Good Lord catch this, I ain't tellin' backwards
Lie just like an actor, Hollywood is batshit
Mama in the South still, gold all in my mouth still
Rappin' 'bout dick still, and I lease a house still
Move my nigga out still, need my nephew out here
God gave me a good deal
Miss my little niggas down low like a big wheel
Bitch, I wanna hit still
This shit for my partna 'nem, Devil keep on robbin' them
Expressin' for myself, like I'm fuckin' Dennis Rodman (that's right)
Like I'm Dennis Rodman
Diamond dentures for my partna dem (that's right)
Golden rubbers from my pocket, friend
Ain't no answer, that's my partna dem (that's right)
She so bad, I let her touch my butt (yeah)
Merlyn, what the fuck!
Line 'em up, you know that I'm shootin' (that's right)
It ain't no one business who or what we doin' (that's right)
Hit this gas, they break the glass and keep it movin'
To you basic bitches, I know I'm a nuisance
Sugar, yeah, gimme some
Gimme dome, I'ma smoke some
Y'all ain't want the smoke, been smokin'
Garden gnome shrooms, y'all, who is y'all?
This what it mean to ball?
Okay, Chateau Marmont, Shangri-La
Valet parking, drive a shit whip
But I ain't broke, bitch
Rock my own shit, hit my own switch
Watch the clock tick, never ran and hid
Tell it like it is
Dead on the nail, call me hammerhead
Texas 'til I'm dead
BBQ and cornbread, like I'm corn-fed
Here we go again, hit 'em one more 'gain
Screwed up from The Woodlands
Number six, been through hell, think I'm heaven-sent
Ask the preacher man, said I need Jesus, like I ain't know
Guess I found him, I am blessed man
Breakin' dividends, let the money stack, see you copycats
I ain't trippin', but copy that
It's a wrap, keep my distance
Where's Waldo, but we winnin'
Me and my dogs ain't finished (that's right)
The real know, what's a billfold
You can't fold, I stay grinnin'
No peekin'
Go ahead and try harder
You ain't gotta ask to put up with nobody
You oughta be ashamed of yourselves
Get on your damn knees and pray sometimes with your muhfuckin' ass
You oughta be ashamed of yourselves
Get your muhfuckin' ass on out there
That's all you gon' be, a muhfucker
You oughta be ashamed of yourselves
Send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em-send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em-send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
They ain't knockin' no more
They ain't-they ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em-send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em-send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
They-they-they ain't knockin' no more
They ain't-they ain't knockin' no more
(That's right)

so we aint gon talk about the two in background arguing?

this song is sick i just wished that joba’s part was shorter

Joba flamed this beat

how is noone appreciating doms verse

Doms part is stuck in my head way too much

someone please make 3:35 into a t-shirt!

Most underrated song i swear

St Percy but at night

she’s so bad i let her touch my butt

Who is that at the start getting close to the camera?

Austin Noe 🐻 🙂

it is bearface.

I'm obssesed with Joba's part is so addictive. SUGAAAAAR YEAAAHHHH GIVE SOME

I'm happy because everyone was staring Matt for best part bc he's hot he is very hot but joba definitely killed it

So dope

Hard love the video

how the FUCK did they get that window shot in Matt's outro? the one where it zooms out and it's like they in an elevator;


it tight as FUCK

Very odd future inspired

google when you type "barrel roll"

Bearface should start an ASMR channel 😩

The outro is just amazing, love it!

Love the asmr intro

ilove the intro sooo much

this is my fave song on the album

I wonder if one of the dead guy's are suppose to represent ameers career

i'm could body the cufk outta a grilled cheese sandwich right now...

"See you copycats, I ain't trippin, but copy that" damn

Merlyn came in that bitch so smooth. And Joba straight up murked it

Didn't notice Jabari in the back looking like Morpheus

SEND EM OUT THE DOOR

Frome decent notification too..... ring my notifications 24/7!

Why is no talking about how Bearface started this song?!? With a totally different vocal style

1:37 Honestly, those hops joba doin are fire.

how has no one clocked merlyn saying ‘she so bad i let her touch my butt’ LMAOOOOO

literally everyone did but okie

i love this POV from Brockhampton's pet hampster

can someone put me in a brockhampton gc thanks

Hot on the day, like I'm wylin' for respect
It's a three-peat, CC, bitch, you in the D-League
Where you from, though? Can't come around here, this shit is gated
We made it, happy belated, I see the race, yeah
It's better if I try not to talk about the shit that's always on my mind
Money on my mind (that's right), couple hunnids at a time
Try to fuck me blind, duckin' down, hear me whine
We outside now (that's right), milk carton in the back
We don't like to fuck around with the niggas in the back
Pullin' triggers in the light (that's right), made em' pray, stay bad
Ayy, Dad, Hercules want his fuckin' waves back, stay strapped (that's right)
Dancin' like a bad bitch, love on top my mattress
Hope the Good Lord catch this, I ain't tellin' backwards
Last is like an actor, Hollywood is batshit
Mama in the south still, gold all in my mouth still
Rappin' 'bout dick still, and I lease a house still
Move my nigga out still, need my nephew out here
God gave me a good deal
Miss my little niggas down low like a big wheel
Bitch, I wanna hit still
This shit for my part' and them, devil keep on robbin' them
Expressin' for myself, like I'm fuckin' Dennis Rodman (that's right)
Like I'm Dennis Rodman
Diamond dentures for my partna dem (that's right)
Golden rubbers from my pocket, friend
Ain't no answer, that's my partna dem (that's right)
She so bad, I let her touch my butt (yeah)
Merlyn, what the fuck!
When I line 'em up, you know that I'm shootin' (that's right)
If you know I been in sewer, you know what we doin' (that's right)
Hit this gas, they break the glass and keep it movin'
Tell you basic bitches, "I know I'm a nuisance"
Sugar, yeah, gimme some
Gimme dome, I'ma smoke some
Y'all ain't want the smoke, been smokin'
Garden gnome shrooms, y'all, who is y'all?
This what it mean to ball
Okay, Chateau Marmont, Shangri-La
Valet parking, drive a shit whip
But I ain't broke, bitch
Rock my own shit, hit my own switch
Watch the clock tick, never ran and hid
Tell it like it is
Dead on the nail, call me hammerhead
Texas 'til I'm dead
BBQ and cornbread, like I'm corn-fed
Here we go again, hit 'em one more 'gain
Screwed up from The Woodlands
Number six, been through hell, think I'm heaven-sent
Ask the preacher man, said I need Jesus, like I ain't know
Guess I found him, I am blessed man
Breakin' dividends, let the money stack, see you copycats
I ain't trippin', but copy that
It's a wrap, keep my distance
Where's Waldo, but we winnin'
Me and my dogs ain't finished (that's right)
The real know, what's a billfold
You can't fold, I stay grinnin'
No peekin'
Go ahead and try harder
You ain't gotta ask to put up with nobody
You oughta be ashamed of yourselves
Get on your damn knees and pray sometimes with your muhfuckin' ass
You oughta be ashamed of yourselves
Get your muhfuckin' ass on out there
That's all you gon' be, a muhfucker
You oughta be ashamed of yourselves
Send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em-send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em-send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
They ain't knockin' no more
They ain't-they ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em-send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em-send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
They-they-they ain't knockin' no more
They ain't-they ain't knockin' no more
(That's right)

Source: LyricFind

Songwriters: Ian Simpson / William Wood / Dominique Simpson / Romil Hemnani / Russell Boring / Henock Sileshi / Matthew Champion / Jabari Manwarring / Ciarán McDonald

I BEEN BORN AGAIN lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc

man... i think i'm in love with this shit

“Golden rubbers for my pocket friend” my man Merlyn strapped fucking a fleshlight

Hot on the day, like I'm wylin' for respect
It's a three-peat, CC, bitch, you in the D-League
Where you from, though? Can't come around here, this shit is gated
We made it, happy belated, I see the race, yeah
It's better if I try not to talk about the shit that's always on my mind
Money on my mind (that's right), couple hunnids at a time
Try to fuck me blind, duckin' down, hear me whine
We outside now (that's right), milk carton in the back
We don't like to fuck around with the niggas in the back
Pullin' triggers in the light (that's right), made em' pray, stay bad
Ayy, Dad, Hercules want his fuckin' waves back, stay strapped (that's right)
Dancin' like a bad bitch, love on top my mattress
Hope the Good Lord catch this, I ain't tellin' backwards
Last is like an actor, Hollywood is batshit
Mama in the south still, gold all in my mouth still
Rappin' 'bout dick still, and I lease a house still
Move my nigga out still, need my nephew out here
God gave me a good deal
Miss my little niggas down low like a big wheel
Bitch, I wanna hit still
This shit for my part' and them, devil keep on robbin' them
Expressin' for myself, like I'm fuckin' Dennis Rodman (that's right)
Like I'm Dennis Rodman
Diamond dentures for my partna dem (that's right)
Golden rubbers from my pocket, friend
Ain't no answer, that's my partna dem (that's right)
She so bad, I let her touch my butt (yeah)
Merlyn, what the fuck!
When I line 'em up, you know that I'm shootin' (that's right)
If you know I been in sewer, you know what we doin' (that's right)
Hit this gas, they break the glass and keep it movin'
Tell you basic bitches, "I know I'm a nuisance"
Sugar, yeah, gimme some
Gimme dome, I'ma smoke some
Y'all ain't want the smoke, been smokin'
Garden gnome shrooms, y'all, who is y'all?
This what it mean to ball
Okay, Chateau Marmont, Shangri-La
Valet parking, drive a shit whip
But I ain't broke, bitch
Rock my own shit, hit my own switch
Watch the clock tick, never ran and hid
Tell it like it is
Dead on the nail, call me hammerhead
Texas 'til I'm dead
BBQ and cornbread, like I'm corn-fed
Here we go again, hit 'em one more 'gain
Screwed up from The Woodlands
Number six, been through hell, think I'm heaven-sent
Ask the preacher man, said I need Jesus, like I ain't know
Guess I found him, I am blessed man
Breakin' dividends, let the money stack, see you copycats
I ain't trippin', but copy that
It's a wrap, keep my distance
Where's Waldo, but we winnin'
Me and my dogs ain't finished (that's right)
The real know, what's a billfold
You can't fold, I stay grinnin'
No peekin'
Go ahead and try harder
You ain't gotta ask to put up with nobody
You oughta be ashamed of yourselves
Get on your damn knees and pray sometimes with your muhfuckin' ass
You oughta be ashamed of yourselves
Get your muhfuckin' ass on out there
That's all you gon' be, a muhfucker
You oughta be ashamed of yourselves
Send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em-send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em-send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
They ain't knockin' no more
They ain't-they ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em-send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
Send 'em-send 'em out the door
They ain't knockin' no more
They-they-they ain't knockin' no more
They ain't-they ain't knockin' no more
(That's right)

3:15 who swapped matt out for joji in this 1 scene

the shots of all of bh dragging matt by his feet during his verse and all of them bouncing in the window are my favorite parts of this mv

that cymatics vocal sample tho

Kevin’s best verse on the album fo sho

makes me happy to see marlin smiling in this compared to the sad stone face in dearly departed

LLBDAB who the fuck is marlin

Matt's scenes give me chills so hard

3:22 matt looks like Christopher mintz plasse (actor)

3:35 Joba looks like syd from toy story

at the end of this video should of been the album cover & did homie just say im still gonna rhyme about dick ? wtf but that doesn't take away the truth in reality time THEY ARE FUCKING DOPE & DIFFERENT ! HANDS DOWN VERY TALENTED ! I don't really care about the LGTB stuff cause that dont have nothing to do anything at all when you being creative & I dont care if you st8 or gay god gave us all something we all have in common and that which a spirit and I have learn to respect that on all measures !

love bro happy that there are mature people out there

Merlyns part goes too hard

Merlyn what the fuck

JOBA FUCKING KILLED IT!

Before Ginger came out I thought this was the worst of the 4 singles. Now that Ginger is out, this somehow became my favorite.

I really don't get why people say it's the worst single

Boi
It's brockhamptom
Not suppose to have a bad one

Popular culture listen young thug.

We are listen brockhampton.

3:01 how you feel on the inside when that edible kick in and you on a packed subway

Feel like Dom sounded really good on this one. Wish his verse was longer.

The behind the scenes must be hilarious

As an OG Brockhampton fan, been supporting them since All American Trash, but this is hands down one of the best songs ever they’ve ever composed, this rivals anything on the Saturation trilogy

i got dizzy lowkey

This whole songs flow is almost like Tyler The Creator. Imagine of Tyler was on featured on this track 😲

Tyler C-137 Especially when Tyler has a deep voice.