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Itsy Bitsy Spyder Gets Abused
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Spyder gets sqwashed....Simple as that.
raza
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its just RaZa man...accept no substitues...right outta BK from a newly inclined music fam...shout out to my cuz whose R&B group DEEP doin they thing an my cuz M
R to the Izz-A Z to the Izz-A no longer new an still gettin bizzay! u feel me?
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Peak #293
Peak in subgenre #26
Author
RaZa
Uploaded
March 29, 2004
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MP3 3.1 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
Spyder is wack but he doesnt know it so i have to show him.
Lyrics
RaZa's here an i will be for a while bout to treat him like a foster child nigga u aint nice u should just qwit only thing u greatest of is suckin dick im get rid of this punk end the hateration cuz this is a lyrical extermination dont need any troops just lace up my big boots spyder u'd sound much better if ya mic was on mute dont wanna be cute aint tryina be fancy ur shit was softer than a lullaby wat u tryina romance me? u dont wanna fight its a lil dark in here grab ya flash light the big bad wolf's here yea im heavy but i spit real rough so inbetween my huffs an puffs ill blow ya chest in i stay dissmissin bitches an u are the next contestant nigga are u really tryin to test me? its not that easy nigga spyder u cant see me why u spittin so raspy man if i gave u my blue print couldnt master my plan stop lying to niggas u know u a RaZa fan beating me? ha not likely u about to be magicless an forgotten like Roney Sikely my flow will ship u off an burn u worse than the sun like Howard Isely this kid must be really dillusional i aint got arachnaphobia u couldnt scare me no matter wat u holdin bruh the beat was louder than u were prolly was for the best even if i was ur father u couldnt match up wit me in a blood test spyder whether i rhyme fast or slow/ ill smash ur flow/then smash ya hoe/an grab ya do/ then sneak on stage an blaze yo own show/ u think u nice but ur career is deaded/ RaZa's clips have u faded like the end of movie credits u spit that water while i spit that flame/ be real spyder u spit after i came/ dont think im lame/ cuz ill remove one of ya legs nigga u shook/ leave u more lop sided than a black mans check book u better clap for me nigga or ill claps the guns/ keep gats in my safe an ill release the funds/ ur victory was falsely prophecized now u wanna sue miss cleo/ u better head for the metro cuz ill bomb ur geo/ only thing u'd rock on the mic is my cock/ im more unstable than nasdaq stock/ after 9/11/RaZa that nigga whose 8 minus the 7 have u like Robert Parish green an retired as a double zero an like Robert Deniro i analyzed this an i analyzed that came to the conclusion ur seriously fuckin wack remove ya arms so theres no chance u clap back the itsy bitsy spyder tried to bring it to the RaZa out came the blades an put the spyders life in danga out poured spyders blood an left a stain an the spyder left the rap game
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