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letra de come on baby (just had to prove i can rap) - spitty

[verse 1: spitty]
spazzing radical outer galactic cannibal devour our mammals like hannibal cracking mandibles
i’m all in no sabbatical better back up ya amateur ticking prepping to detonate blowing cases on capital
boom brown skin label me a terrorist only terror is when i lean back with this arrogance
apparently apparate out of no where no air freezing pouncing with the truth like cold bear
oh well dug out this hibernation hiding waiting let them fly into my space engulf ’em like a desert agent
iraq kuwaits up, don’t mean to be abrasive keep clean eat green lettuce rise to the greatest
dirty dapper dan doing dirt on the low end left side three lowry know it go in
pull up like derozan, iboxa like a postman
oh man defense should remain on the floor yes
cooling in air canada i am the heir to canada canibus puffing cannabis why can’t i miss
casually i counter every trend they try to dish, dashing like de gr-sse off the gr-ss leave it all on this
four leaf clover so lucky to be this charming all i see is green elize like leprechauns all surround me
same dough that floats you up bakes you to the crust
why you think the outsiders got the biggest crunch, hungry for their lunch
i raise the bar power clean two plates
rabbit running rampant when you see me too late
i just had to prove i can rap
just blaze on the track flames toast this a wrap

[hook: spitty]
hold up, the pump will make you jump up, put ya body in the tr-unk
keep goin now..
new york, and all the way to cali and the south’ll make ya ju-ump
don’t touch the boy, yup!
hold up, the pump will make ya jump up, put ya body in the tr-unk
i’ll whip ya -ss from
new york, and all the way to cali and the south’ll make ya ju-ump
one, two, three, we gone!

[verse 2: spitty]
i got that federally kamikaze armada flow riding by somalia raiding hanks on his cardio
adios i’m on a roll 6 5 4 on the ore and i got a port hard to slow
developing my victory his story, allegories anecdotes from piss poor me
to this glory, gory gambles cross the globe man over crosses moons stars feel like we frozen
holy moly to a mountain escalated elevated our thoughts but bodies degenerated
a few is on their conscious the rest is unaware, so rare the breed that thinks on why we here
all i hear is marital errors errands of being a parent i am living lavish laughing at all the affairs in the air, atmospheric at least terrific aim to hit this dead center i reign
supreme over hype beasts never fell for the hype b one chain with a white tee, ladies say i’m icy
cold stares i climb c n tower heights, was a man of fright now i am the light
i just had to prove i can rap
spitty spray syllables like fools pepper m-ss
party scams like look at who funded who
isis really looking like state fifty two

[hook]

- spitty

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