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Kind Of Like Spitting Spin

Bird swings, sing blue, my Paris fling Out the screen door, off and old cassette My mind was tight and ran like a engine, When you showed up it was the

Bird swings, sing blue, my Paris fling Out the screen door, off and old cassette My mind was tight and ran like a demon, When you showed up it was the

, what it look like not?s what it look like, might what it look like but your whom I don?t like, cos you say it like you know that its true, tryna mess

And I all my groups like kill? 'Cause that's where the money's at honey Yeah, the industry's filled with copycats R n' B mixed with sloppy raps Tribes like

the '80s My '90s was like the Navy, you was like the Bradys You still fly kites daily Catch me in my Mercedes Bumpin' 'Ice, Ice, Baby', screamin' Shady 'til I die Like

kind that Ghengis Khan was sent to Sorta like Islamic temples and castles with demonic symbols My armors ripped too, Imma spit two The promise that I

Open back up last time as I spit a little dough in my mind she jus like one of a kind no c's no stand in her hind shes jus like me rappin a line perfect

crew ain't even true wit' it I see your man he's like umm nothing to do with it I know you pack like that but Cam why you act like that Shut up nigga

your chrome clique Leavin' jail in '91, made Im homesick Move Pow-Fu like a Farrakhan atonement Raised in, caged in, let my ways spin Face wrapped up like