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Kind Of Like Spitting Scene

't you know, without the right food to grow you won't break the soil come summer. from punk house to punk house, it's always been somebody else's scene

don't you know, without the right food to grow you won't break the soil come summer. from punk house to punk house, it's always been somebody else's scene

spit the Remy or laugh in ya face This dig in my waste, is mastery, step out of place Shatter that ass, like glass, and break fast like a neglige Play

hood got more slack Than eighty-eight cowboys ridin' on horse back Top that! the Mexicans all that Strike like a snake and attack like a bobcat [Verse

ima bad bitch on all fours the president be like its all yours Weezy and Nicki bring the A game high stats go to heaven like Ricky and his eye patch all up in it like

We like the music with the vocals mixed low We speak of songs as if no one else knows So unoriginal, our M.O. Until something better happens Until we

I see your hands full I watch you grow old How many smiles have you been faking From what I'm told you'd like to see a coffin fold There is no sympathy

.I.P. Shawty A man, this for all my home girls that like to see a baller do his thing (Get ya shit together, come on) All the 8's, 9's, and dimes I like

we don't care Cause all my niggas posting bail, uh Sometimes I feel like a nut Sometimes I don't Thinking that I won't get 'em left on the scene Like