spitfire lyrics
by spitty crack
verse one
you shoulda listened/now you see the voice is in the distance/now you all hard an you actin like a big hit/everybody act hard like they fresh up outta prison/gotta have big tits/gambalin wit big chips/fist full of nothin pocket on empty/if they ever tempt me ill be on some jet lee/like man you betta break yoself/dont make me come striaght tah ya hood an take yo belt/when i beat ya ass or pull back carnage/my stomach touchin my spine im a starvin artist/wit hunger pain just for writin soul music/i fill guns wit ammunition take power and abuse it/watch how i use it while im chewin on a tooth pick/for my amusement while im causin a contusion/its my illusion that got a faggot rapper losin/dead body in the truck astolen car and now im cruisin/
verse 2
lifes been a bitch ever since i was thirteen/so i started hustling now i got a hole team/the cream is different and just a taste is harmless/pull out the fire power and blast you like regardless/smack you like a bitch and then scream on you like the sargent/crows and them bottom feeders feedin off ya carcas/body bag material ill find that ass a coffin/eyes wide shut you a dead man walking/outline ya body wit the sketches and the chalk and/yellow tape/upon a mellow break/we all can celebrate/if we umbrella hate/we all communicate/we all will soon escape/i might of got locked atleast im beatin the system/atleast im beatin on a bitch like im oj simpson/this is for the hoes and this is for the women/this is for my brother because hes locked up in the prison/
be easy-spitty crack
Sunday, February 14, 2010
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