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letra de wii boxing results [stanjay remix] - stanjay spartan

[intro: nintendo, mario & stanjay spartan]

yeah, this is stanjay spartan
just remixing the verses as always
let’s a go

[verse 1: drake]:

last name ever—first name greatest
like a sprained ankle, boy, i ain’t nothing to play with
started off local, but thanks to all the haters
i know g-iv pilots on a first name basis
in your city, faded off the brown—nino
she insist she got more cl-ss—we know
swimming in the money, come and find me—nemo
if i was at the club, you know i balled—chemo
dropped the mix tape, that sh-t sounded like an album
who’d have thought a countrywide tour’d be the outcome?
labels want my name beside a x, like malcolm
everybody got a deal—i did it without one
yeah, n-gga, i’m about my business
k!lling all these rappers, you would swear i had a hit list
everyone who doubted me is asking for forgiveness
if you ain’t been a part of it, at least you got to witness, b-tches

it may not mean nothing to y’all
but understand, nothing was done for me
so i don’t plan on stopping at all
i want this sh-t forever, man, ever, man, ever, man
i’m shutting sh-t down in the mall
and telling every girl she the one for me
and i ain’t even planning to call
i want this sh-t forever, man, ever, man, ever, man

[verse 2: logic]:

f-ck rap
bustin’ like an addict with a semi-automatic
who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
hold up, catch a vibe, ain’t no way in h-ll we leavin’ n0body alive
leave a suicide note, f-ck that
bobby feelin’ villainous, he k!llin’ this
i’m comin’ for your man and his lady and even the baby
i’m feelin’ like i’m, chika-chika-chika, slim shady with rabies
i’m foamin’ at the mouth, ain’t n0body takin’ me out
every single rapper in the industry, yeah, they know what i’m about
and i dare you to test me
’cause not a single one of you motherf-ckers impress me
and maybe that’s a little bit of an exaggeration
but i’m full of innovation
and i’m tired of all of this high school “he’s cool, he’s not” rap sh-t
can a single one of you motherf-ckers even rap? sh-t
no, this ain’t a diss to the game, this a gas to the flame
nowadays, everybody sound the same, sh-t’s lame
like a moth to the flame, i’ma reel ’em in and k!ll ’em
know you feelin’ lyricism when i’m spillin’ it, i’m feelin’ myself
yeah, yeah, bobby boy, he be feelin’ himself
m-ss murder like this can’t be good for my health
when i rap like this, do i sound like sh-t?
well, it don’t really matter, ’cause i’m k!llin’ this sh-t
yeah, i’m k!llin’ this sh-t
oh yeah, oh yeah, i’m k!llin’ this sh-t
bobby, how many times you been k!llin’ this sh-t?
find another rhyme, godd-mn, n-gga, sh-t
f-ck rap
bustin’ like an addict with a semi-automatic
who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
hold up, catch a vibe, ain’t no way in h-ll we leavin’ n0body alive
leave a suicide note, f-ck that
bobby feelin’ villainous, he k!llin’ this
i’m comin’ for your man and his lady and even the baby
i’m feelin’ like i’m, chika-chika-chika-chika
chika-chika-chika-chika-chika, slim shady
there’s nowhere to hide, we call this sh-t genocide
hit ’em with that (do-do-do) and they die
we gon’ leave ’em crucified, we call this sh-t genocide
i got b-tches, i got hoes, i got rare designer clothes
no, we ain’t f-ckin’ with that
yeah, there’s a time and a place
but if you ain’t comin’ with the illest of raps
callin’ yourself the greatest alive
then you don’t deserve to do that
no, no, oh no, no, please do not do that
you gon’ get smacked
you gon’ make bobby attack
you gon’ make bobby boy snap
you gon’ make bobby boy snap (bobby boy!)
f-ck rap
bustin’ like an addict with a semi-automatic
who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
hold up, catch a vibe, ain’t no way in h-ll we leavin’ n0body alive
leave a suicide note, f-ck that
bobby feelin’ villainous, he k!llin’ this
i’m comin’ for your man and his lady and even the baby
i’m feelin’ like i’m chika-chika-chika-chika
chika-chika-chika-chika-chika, slim shady

[verse 3: eminem]

there they go—packin’ stadiums as shady spits his flow
nuts they go—macadamian—they go so ballistic, whoa
he can make them look like bozos
he’s wonderin’ if he should spit this slow—f-ck no!
go for broke, his cup just runneth over—oh, no
he ain’t had him a buzz like this
since the last time that he overdosed
they been waitin’ patiently for pinocchio to poke his nose
back into the game and they know
rap will never be the same as befo’
bashin’ in the brains of these hoes
and establishin’ a name as he goes
the p-ssion in the flame is ignited
you can’t put it out once we light it
this sh-t is exactly what the f-ck
that i’m talkin’ about when we riot
you dealin’ with a few true villains
who stand inside of a booth, truth-spillin’
and spit true feelings until our tooth-fillings
come flyin’ up outta our mouths—now, rewind it
payback, motherf-cker
for the way that you got at me—how’s it taste?
when i slap the taste outta your mouth
with the b-ss so loud that it shakes the place
i’m hannibal lecter, so just in case you’re thinkin’ of savin’ face
you ain’t gonna have no face to save
by the time i’m through with this place, so drake

[outro: stanjay spartan]

battle is over
when you have decision for us, you do it from the others
time to go fellas

[skit: stanjay spartan]:

i never did this remix before and i time-stretched the vocals down on sony vegas pro in my computer there
keep it up the good work
if i go on with that, the sample kept doing this so
make it fiya

- stanjay spartan

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