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letra de i broke the backwood - vic spencer

[intro]
uh
aw yeah
mother f-ckers
f-ck
y’all n-ggas stupid as h-ll
f-ck
barking up trees
best stick to them bark ass back woods
playground ass n-ggas
uh

[verse]
i’m one of the greats, they loving to hate
the best in chicago is up for debate
imma chase everything that’s meant for me
even if it takes me centuries
i’m always gonna maintain the winning spree
the w is instantly deposited with silence
look ‘em in their eyes, you can tell when they’re lying
fried n-ggas is sk!llets and serving thе zombies
and afterward smoke a big blunt with mitt romnеy (what up?)
i was listening to your sh-t, i really tried god
not one song that was saved in my ipod (not one)
backwoods, fifteen dollars for five packs
about for of ‘em to sidetrack
not about what you say it’s how you say it
if you don’t know how to do sh-t there’s other ways to make it
every rapper on the scene hates vic
i don’t give a sh-t
i’m just here cause a n-gga gave me the chips
got a grip on life, slipped a few times
but none of these rappers is feeling my shine
hopping in my grim reaper suit
came bymyself cause i didn’t need the troops
i’m from where you can’t walk from green street to [?] ave
they continue to hate on my cool ass
funny thing is i got kids that want me to pay them to shoot you in the wig
i ain’t really really into the sh-t, i do the sh-t myself
say sh-t a lot b-tch n-gga you better get some help
i hate y’all little wack n-ggas, quick to get smacked
sick of you rap n-ggas ain’t spitting facts
shoot the shotgun now you sit in the back
now i’m watching hot ones with chips in my lap
not the ones that you eat but the ones that meet ends
good greetings to everyone except n-ggas i beef with
each and every one of you n-ggas is beneath vic
put that on my own life (word)
tweaking on me now you f-cking with the wrong guy
and that’s on life
mother fu-
d-mn

- vic spencer

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