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Spit Flamez
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Spit Flamez è stato pubblicato il 2 luglio 2008 da EastSide Productions come parte dell'album Free Agent
2 luglio 2008
EtichettaEastSide Productions
LinguaEnglish
BPM72
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Testi

Ha! You can't fuck with this
We gon' kill ya
Kill ya
I've been lookin' for ways out of the game
Spit flame, cocaine on the brain, makes you goin insane
Get cash, my stash off the top of the bag
I just got a little somethin', never paid for that
In fact, move back, that's the way to react
Step right to the side or you're feelin' my wrath
Of the only motherfucker with it right on my mind
I bitch-slapped your mother while I was writin' this rhyme
Can you vibe with me? Coincide with me?
If you can, then you wanna plan a robbery
I'm so hard to see, but supposed to be
If you do it right, then you get on top of me
Move it up and down, my town to town
315 And everything that surrounds
Drum rolls that Roll, Rolexes and excess
My sex is superb and herb that rolls
Follows me to shows orgies with hoes
No I suppose when we goin' on tour find fans and foes
People wanna smoke hit the tour bus door
Knocked three times and Dosey Doe
If you see po-po, sash and smoke
Look 'em right in the eyes, tell 'em you just don't know
Got to go, sixteen years old
Lovin' every minute but you just don't know
If you're burnin' my albums, it's a form of flattery, you see
Hahahaha
Oh shit
I kill you motherfuckers, hahaha
B-Cide, B-Cide
Over here, B-Cide, over here
B-Cide, B-Cide
Over here, B-Cide, over here
B-Cide
B-Cide, B-Cide
You can't all talk at once
Shut the hell up
B-Cide, B-Cide, B-Cide, B-Cide
Come on, one at a time, one at a time, everybody
Alright, alright, you
B-Cide, this is Bruce Stevens reporting for the Observer Dispatch
What's your favorite passion fruit? Mango or guava?
What the hell kind of question is that? Next question
B-Cide, is it true that you have your own sex tape?
I do? Really?
Hell yeah
Come on
B-Cide, Bruce Stevens again
How do you like your eggs in the morning? Scrambled or sunny side up?
What? Somebody get this guy out of here
B-Cide, so what are you gonna do now?
Look, Chuck, I could tell you what I'm gonna do all day long
But actions speak louder than words
Written by: Robert Clemente Cardillo II

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