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lirik lagu spamtec - hot fiyah

[pad]:
ion give a f~ck, about n0body what, we making money son, dude you just a silly f~ck
my entourage is rich
it’s gotta make you p~ssed
it’s gotta make you p~ssed
we all the hottest sh~t
so take your pick we taking hits
got beef, line em up
no heat, find a gun
pop me, holy f~ck
dude you f~ckin better run
yeah we on another level motherf~ckers better settle
if the feds’ll give you medals then we gon give you metal
hennesy, tanqueray, f~ck what all y’all b~tches say
come to me any day
leave you in your bed, erased
you’re hoping that i flop
my f~cking flow is hot (yuh)
my homie netr got, a f~cking chromy glock
at least i think he does, the feds are tryna blow our spots (what)
we getting money so the cops know that we f~cking hot (yeah)
we ain’t chasing paper (nah)
the papers chasing us (that’s right)
so what the f~ck is up (huh)
you f~cking phony f~cks (yeah)
[netr]:
dough chasing is my habitat
monkey’s stay on my back so where’s the motherf~ckin’ g’s at
[?] blazing is my habitat
monkey’s stay on my back so where’s the motherf~ckin’ weed at
funny how your friends often change when your lost in a gang
tryna cop a range, tryna cop a chain
i move through the scene wide eyed
watching for fakes, phonies, and wise guys with nine lives
investing to my grind rise
i got a question, how can good money only stay where the crime lies?
evil thoughts everytime i sit and think in bed
p~ssy pink to red he tends to shrink the threads
my domain sphere with links to bread
it’s like we living in quick sand cuz if you sink ya dead
my veins combust like you betray my trust
heres my raps go frame it up ya game is f~cked
worst transforming to chains and disgust
when my brain discuss how a n~gga turn rain to dust
talking to big l through seyance
getting higher than sh~t
writing raps on black scr~ps and black crayons
the structure resets, changes as the water rains
it’s like [?] to and off his brian
i’m the boss of the stage
all i can do is offer game
i call her babe because i forgot her d~mn name
slices from the nicest of swords
sittin back writing and ticing the [?] science so raw(?)
we the giants of war
with the lightest of jaws
compliant with violence, riots, and the defiance of laws
[dj int]:
you can catch me at the club chugging on the biggest bottle of sour
my gun will leave you missing like 48 hours
and my [?] like austin powers
if you run to much lip i’ll leave you lost in flowers
i ain’t a garbage man but i’m known to take the trash out
smoke a blunt, eat a xanax, come home and nose out
my publicity, sort of like the average hood store
all my friends snitch b~tches so what they good for
it’s hard to make cash let alone this blood money
i’m sick up on these beats and not the ones from doug funnie
dear fbi, my microphone right up next to me
you think about this, me holding metal, on ecstacy
you run up in my house you can tell the weather cold, the glock 25 leave you missing like you waging [?] the [?] call me daddy, sh~t it’s never paternal, blazing infernal, got b~tches saying “oh dj internal”
i know i got haters a lot
keep your ahh shut
or i’ll leave ya face f~cked, like ytcracker’s haircut
hold the beer up
budweiser if you rhyme again
pockets full of green like i stuffed em with a heineken
you friend or foe
dt you undercover
[?] to my fire, never put out, or smothered
it’s 2 in the morning, no more it’s time for me slumber
but first i’ll act a fool and ask [doe?] for her number
[phlow]:
me without my boy’s that’s like god without the seventh
angels without heaven and war without a weapon
so if you gonna be stepping with me, you best be repping on this record
cuz spamtec got a record for wrecking
i’m not tired
my brain is hotwired, tearing up the streets like a car that ain’t got tires, my flow is similiar to the sound of shots fired, cuz people get down when they hear me spit hot fiyah
we from the beach, but this ain’t no california
people out here will put it on ya
and don’t say i didn’t warn ya
the flow smooth like a corona
but try to fade it, you’ll be a gonner
if you try to take it on ya gonna do it in vain, like a needle, i’m sick of all you people
talking about you got bentley car
but couldn’t get a deal under fdr
and that’s real

[ytcracker]:
(stc is the greatest b~tch)
straight out the co
grand like the rio
flow moving frio
still adored like theo
on these internets my hoe be
seasoned like an od
vet best respect when you see me on the road g
in the club drinking stoley
got this girl saying “hold me”
she’s a freak i’m a geek take her [?] g
who got a chance b to get in her panties and wax some fannies
me, that’s who, the mighty ytcracker baby with the nerd fu
spamtec soldier since 982 haircut is no concern cuz i use shampoo (lol, mother)
my lyrics like a bite to the ear, mike tyson
don’t hate my style cuz you suck like dyson, capital f~l~o, i let ya know, my sh~t’s dan brown like da vinci code
assimilate the world one side at a time
colorado beach win their hearts and minds
lighting up their life like leann rimes
pitching all the nickels and f~ckin them dimes
ytc more musical than rent, never gonna die till the money’s spent
when it’s me, netr, pad, phlow, and int, we gonna blow ya speakers with this spamtect sh~t (yeah)

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