here we gooo:
SPADECOOLEY:
So you think you're gonna take me out with rachets? Techs? Snub guns?
Please, the only time you see DJ clap is Street Fighter, bang the X button.
I'm a menace, damage to the culture like the time Ganik met Lush One
And nobody fucked up a Masters' livelihood like me since Harriet Tubman.
I got shotters in your hood, have your door kicked in by some determined man'dem
You hear those machines talk, best grab a blade for protection like Ginsberg in Mad Men
You're a loser, you give your girl a fast show in bed like Paul Whitehouse
If I say I'm giving fists out I ain't comparing myself to Paul Wight now.
My crew though? They're all night owls, dressed in all white now, they'll all fight now.
We leave classics rocked: so if you DJ Phree, get ready to hear "all rights now".
DJPHREE:
YO! Fuck poundz like I'm a PETA member, & Spade lame too
He waited on poundz too long like he forgot to dap fool
Soon as I sent choppa the verse, I knew it was suspicious
Should call ME Spade Cooley cuz I'm known for killin bitches
He don't bring chips to the table, turn his smile to a frown
Pull his card cuz Spade's always been heart upside down
His bay fuck for french heroin like Joan of Arc
So he shoulda known we been runnin trains when he saw her track marks
She call me the Ace of Spades, when we get her locomotive red
And she Kill My Stir when she say Lemmy give you Motorhead
SPADECOOLEY:
So you think you're gonna take me out with rachets? Techs? Snub guns?
Please, the only time you see DJ clap is Street Fighter, bang the X button.
I'm a menace, damage to the culture like the time Ganik met Lush One
And nobody fucked up a Masters' livelihood like me since Harriet Tubman.
I got shotters in your hood, have your door kicked in by some determined man'dem
You hear those machines talk, best grab a blade for protection like Ginsberg in Mad Men
You're a loser, you give your girl a fast show in bed like Paul Whitehouse
If I say I'm giving fists out I ain't comparing myself to Paul Wight now.
My crew though? They're all night owls, dressed in all white now, they'll all fight now.
We leave classics rocked: so if you DJ Phree, get ready to hear "all rights now".
DJPHREE:
YO! Fuck poundz like I'm a PETA member, & Spade lame too
He waited on poundz too long like he forgot to dap fool
Soon as I sent choppa the verse, I knew it was suspicious
Should call ME Spade Cooley cuz I'm known for killin bitches
He don't bring chips to the table, turn his smile to a frown
Pull his card cuz Spade's always been heart upside down
His bay fuck for french heroin like Joan of Arc
So he shoulda known we been runnin trains when he saw her track marks
She call me the Ace of Spades, when we get her locomotive red
And she Kill My Stir when she say Lemmy give you Motorhead
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