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letra de peter parker - jarrell waddell

thhhrrrraaaaaaaa!

web-web-web-web-web-web!
up, up, and away webbbb!

[chorus]

peter parker, spider-man! (4xs)

[verse 1]

look at my web!
(i’m webbin’ these n-ggahs)
hey auntie deb!
(i’m countin’ these figures)
bottle of trone
leave me alone
times out of ten
tony is gone
times out of ten
fighting again
times out of ten
ya gossiping friends
only reason i would do it again
the ganja that’s burning became a good friend
i pay homage to allah cause he rules
down in miami thеy dropping them jewels
javi and dasha and jеssica we tripping
bet they wonder why the queen been flipping (fullflip!)
bet they wonder why the queen been flexing (on flex!)
said i’d back off, and there’d be no more stressin it
look at it this way, it became a blessin’ it
dibbilin dabblin hoes they be messin’ it
“f-ck that b-tch doin?!”
ion be stressin’ it
“you want a roll?!”
mann… you testing it
“all these n-ggahs?!”
b-tch stop pressing it
but yo’ ass outta the power no tesla
i was the only one that saw the best in yah
‘member them n-ggahs was gaming and using yah
or that lil ex that just kept on abusing yah
i said my piece and now i can just deucing yah
(go!!!)

[chorus]

peter parker (spider-man) (4xs)

[verse 2]

stripped of my gold
yeah i feel old
(dearyyyyy!!!!)
that b-tch was bold
story untold (shhhhh!!)
truth of the matter, power to pen
out of my hands the building had sold!
was it a hoax?
or an excuse?
did you give up?
like that n-ggah bruce?
did you let that b-tch you called a friend
jump outta the plane wit no ‘chute in da hand
how many times
do i gotta tell you
that i’m a model, a rapper, a (queen!)
and the sh-t that i be sayin (supreme!)
guessing games over, i’m strippin the spleen. i bit the bullet, i gritted my t–th
all of my things left under a tree
abandoned by daddy at age of 3
slept in the car i was out in the streets
all of the people
and all of these n-ggahs
with tired excuses
they gauging the neuses
so b-tch watch yo back
you’re under attack
(((a-n-g-l-o saxons)))

they whip it with tax!
i got a lil brotha and
his name is max!
he’s my ruby rell
and “dee” got my back
and dale got my back
and jess got my back
dasha got my back
junior got my back!

[chorus]

peter parker (spider-man) (8xs)

[verse 3]

aye, aye, aye, aye!
and my mommas my number one fan (fan!)
i can hear you girl
scream from the stands (stand!)
i meant from the front
i meant vip
my entrance the dock
can’t be seen in the streets
and my grandma said keep it up rell
(haaaa!!!!)
slay them b-tches and send them h-ll
(haaaa!!!!)
only the beginning
you made a big move
moved out to atlanta
now just find your groove
(laughs)
(scoffs)

- jarrell waddell

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