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1ST AND 3RD VERSE Y KRAZED ONE/2ND AND CHORUS BY MCDV8
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THROW SALIVA OVER SOMEONE AND LAUGH,
PUT A CHEW IN THEN BEFORE YOU KNOW IT YOU CRASH,
DOWN INTO A SPIRAL MAZE OF POLKA DOTS,
TRYNTA FIND OUT WHAT SPITTIN IS BUT YOU FORGOT,
OK NOW ANSWER ME THIS,
WHEN I TALK REALLY FAST WITH NO PRESENT TENSE,
JUST ABOUT THE PAST AND HOW ITS BEEN SINCE,
IS THAT SPITTIN OR IS THAT JUST NONSENSE,
PLEASE SOMEONE TELL ME BEFORE I LOSE MY CONCIOUS,
THIS WORK OF SPITTIN IS LIKE SCIENCE,
NEVER WILL I FIND IT OUT NEED TO INVENT AN ALLIANCE,
MAYBE TALK TO A DEMON TO GET A COMPLIANCE,
WELL BEFORE I DO ALL THAT AND BURN MYSELF OUT,
ILL GIVE IT A TURN,
TELL YOU WHAT I THINK OF THE WORD SPITTIN,
SOMEONE THAT REHERSES ANYTHING BEFORE THEY LAY IT ALL OUT AND LAY IT ON A TRACK,
SPITTIN IS THE STUDY OF SOMEONE WHO SMOKES CRACK,
NEVER GOES TO SLEEP WANTS TO MAKE SURE ITS NOT WHACK,
YALL DONT REALLY SPIT,
YALL DONT REALLY GIVE A SHIT,
YOU DONT GIVE DAMN,
ALL YOU ABOUT IS THAT PAPER MAN,
SOMETIMES IM ASHAMED OF THIS RAP GAME,
EVERYTHING SOUNDING SO CLOSE THE SAME,
ONLY VERY FEW REMAIN,
THAT MAKE A DIFFERENCE,
JUST FOR INSTANCE,
EMINEM, DR DRE,
TIMBALAND NAS PHARREL KANYE WEST,
ANY DAY,
THEY'D PASS THE TEST,
OF ORIGINALITY,
BUT YALL CANT SEE,
TO BLIND TO LEAD,
TO DUMB TO TEACH,
TO DEAF FOR A SPEECH,
AND I KNOW THAT MOST OF YALL CANT BE REACHED,
DONT KNOW WHAT ITS LIKE TO SPEAK FROM THE HEART,
CAUSE THE WAY YOU GOT YOUR START WAS A SHOT IN DARK,
YOU JUST PUT SOME SHIT TOGETHER PLAYED THE PART,
PUT ANYTHING ON THE TRACK,
DIDNT GIVE A DAMN IF THE LYRICS WERE WHACK,
CAUSE THE CHEDDAR YOU STACKED, BY THE POUND,
THEN THE DJ WAS SPINNING YOUR RECORD ROUND AND ROUND,
CAUSE NOWADAYS ITS NOTTA BOUT THE RAP ITS ABOUT THE SOUND,
DAMN I WISH TU PAC WAS STILL AROUND
YALL DONT REALLY SPIT,
YALL DONT REALLY GIVE A SHIT,
YOU DONT GIVE DAMN,
ALL YOU ABOUT IS THAT PAPER MAN,
MAKE YOU TURN AROUND HOLDIN UP YOUR BACK,
STRAIGHT OUT YEAH LIKE THAT YEAH LIKE THAT,
SOMEONES TRYING TO SHIT ON MY POINT OF VIEW,
PUT YOU BACK IN KINDERGARTEN WATCHIN BLUES CLUES,
TURNED AROUND AND LAYED ON YOUR BACK I WANNA SHIT ON YOU,
AND GIV EYOU THE STYLE,
LIKE A CARPENTER LAYIN DOWN HIS TILE,
FOR JUST A WHILE I MIGHT SPIT ABOUT SPITTIN,
AS LONG AS THE BEATS RIGHT,
YOUR BOBBIN YOUR HEAD,
AND THE DJS RIPPIN,
UP THE THE TURNTABLES SPINNIN EM ROUND LIKE AN ACCORDION PLAYER,
TRY AND AN UNDERSTAND ME IM SMOOTH AS A NEGOTIATER,
SPITTIN MAKES ME CAUSE CRIME LIKE IM A VIOLATOR,
LISTEN TO ME THEN CLOSE YOUR EYES YOU CAN DIE LATER,
A MAJESTIC FLOW LIKE A JUMPSHOT FROM BIRD,
PUTTIN SHIT DOWN LIKE YOU HAVENT HEARD,
PERFORM AND SPEAK WHILE YOUR SPITTIN YOUR VERSE,
AS YOU CAN SEE IM SPITTIN AND ITS A FUCKIN CURSE,
