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letra de defiant smokers - vic spencer

[verse 1]
long tokes from the bong join along
n-ggas smoke all day ‘til the joints is gone
surfing waves with a blunt in my hand
and the sh-t didn’t get wet, put the gun in the sand
y’all love smoking on weed that’s bland, i want no parts of it
i put my funeral on hold so i can spark the sh-t
(oh yeah, get the f-ck outta here with these n-ggas man)
(f-cking legend)
i told my lawyer i plead the fifth, i need a spliff
roll the mary jane i be needing lifts
general realizations make people bitter
i wouldn’t call myself a victor if i was a quitter
when it’s time to blow i’ll say it’s time
how’s the music going man i hate that line (stop it)
smoking on the honorable dime bag
so dead n-ggas sent my soul to the crime lab

[interlude]
imma smoke regardless n-gga
you know what i’, saying, i ain’t playing with these n-ggas man
weed every day
(i feel you)
there g the police right there i don’t give a f-ck
keep hitting that sh-t, what the f-ck they gon’ do
we out here
[verse 2]
suede jacket with the corduroy hat
we gotta go through other hoods, n-gga you knowing we strapped
unlock your mind, let your skin be free
unless you looking like a mountain, i put your ass by a tree
i’m so ill, the designated flier
i spit that sh-t that resonated tires
go to war like some isolated tigers
mother f-ckers think they’re better than me them n-ggas lying
leave them n-ggas right where they stand
slice glands, and put that sh-t in salad bowls while they plead to the stands
this the same as chewing some horse mildew
chopped rappers is a course on the menu
s-x with your wife is what i’ve been through
think about the weak ass albums that you skim through
how i listen to myself n-gga, i hit the sh-t eight times
put ‘em both together you will have a great time

[bridge]
(burn that sh-t my n-gga)
(i got you)
(aight bruh)
(we don’t have a f-ckin’ blunt to smoke)
(right)
you ain’t got no weed man?
(we do have weed, we ain’t got no wraps)
we ain’t got not wraps, then we ain’t got no weed
(so we sol)
we gotta go to the mother f-cking store man
(man let’s take a trip to the mother f-cking store)
(what time are you out of here though)
about three
[outro]
(wmiz)
(mans in his own you know it)
miz’s in the building
(you’re rocking with the best)
uh
(we got vic spencer in the mother f-cking studio with us tonight)
thank you for having me, i appreciate you for having me
(nigaa got on h-lla victimized gear, what the f-ck is that)
(is that even out?)
man don’t look at me
actually stop, shut the f-ck up
(n-gga i’ll shut the f-ck up)
let me spit some of this sh-t f-cker

beat the f-ck out of a ghost with my bare hands
you didn’t deserve a fair chance rocking them square pants
out in la with that n-gga hus, the triggers bust
smoking on skunk really must
in the back of the van
got your mother f-cking ho on the sack of my pants
potato ass n-ggas get sacked once again
nig what i’m saying, i will fracture your limbs, you dig

(man you gotta shut the f-ck up this is my studio fam)
wait wait wait i was spitting some sh-t
(i will get your ass the f-ck out of here fam)
you hating cause i spit-
(i don’t care how cold you is n-gga)
you just hating on my cause i could spit better than you mother f-cker
that’s why you-
(aight whatever though)
that’s why you just a radio host
(i don’t give a f-ck this is my sh-t)
(and if i wanna be sensitive about wmiz)
(then i can do that, you can’t)
i don’t give a f-ck
(you not in a position to speak to me)

- vic spencer

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