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Spaghetti Blacc - Stampede Prod. by @DJbabydad

from The 1st Annual Blacc Ski Weekend Promo Compilation Retrospective by Various Artists

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Tick tock
Glock out
Time fo yo punishment
Ain't no use quizzestioning my game cus cus I'm running shit bitch
Medicine is the only shit which I invest in
Nigga step up an get hung by yo intestines
Boutsta swoop wit my <nuh!>
Pluck and peel up a coupla waffles
Fuck feel up and fuck up
Now yo nigga's got a couple problems
My nigg I likes to slice em thin
beat em or shoot em
But If you ain't getting change
From yo strange
Yo game needs rebooting
Oh what me too?
We some corrupted pencillia
Swaying pensively
Push tension
Fish scale turned reptilian
Tip drill rush
Stampede bull thrust
Crush the pussy to dust
Crust dripping puss
Tipping point
Pusshnayl niggaros
Gomme trippin livid zippin quick
Pop the clip walk crip
you cunt ass dipshit!!
I handle my business
Ham on my business
Dam ho who iz this
Thizz be my witness
I'll gleam ya hoe
a nigga grip is slipping
I pop the clip quick
My nig commence the killing
A brain damaging machine
Believe Red brings green
Roll up a
Fiend for an epilepsy
Clips on my nuts
Mothafucka punk test me
I'll check yo neck see?
Then drop another one
Injecting cunts with sauce
Spaghetti blacc rap boss
Break em off with the gun
Sketti squid incc won't run
Like a finger in an envelope
Death threats are not a joke
Pillgrim or Navajo
Better move when I'm landing ho
If it ain't reported lost
Then I found it
Had yo whole house
surrounded with hounds
When the thunder sounded
You niggas can't just expect to fuck with me
And live comfortably
I'm done with thee
Pull out the gun
And watch em run from me
You niggas put the bitch
In the word habituate
If the situation's thick
I'm quick to demonstrate
A crazy mothafucka
I kill when I'm bored
I can't be reformed
In a looney ward
I seent this bitch
She was at the stakehouse
On a stakeout
Said she still wanted to make out
Told baby girl I'm eating take out
Soon as I break out
Police swarm the whip
Quick Give em the fake out
Shaking jakes like an earthquake
Get the papes out
You might wanna reevaluate the claims
That yo nigga made
Before they get yo niggas slain
Cutting niggas when I roll up
Just like an optimo
Snatch that batch by her head
Break a bitch like sum bread
Then I'm ghost

But whatever they brought
To jack us
Wasn't enough
So I copped a Mack 10, pump
Anna Mack truck
(Ooh) I'm back punk
With mad funk
Never squash beef
I gotta piece
Anna QP too
So fuck peace
I got no leash on these streets
And I won't cease the beat
So I keep these niggas dancing
Like they got muscular dystrophy
Yo history
Makes no sense to me
Instead of getting his chips
This bitch busy is dissin me
Hit him with the clips
Full of cysts
Now he blistering
His bitch sip my piss
And her lips taste like shit
you have 1 life to live
Give it up cuz I'm taking it
Ain't no mistaking
If its faking then I'm breaking it
Spaghetti roll up to yo city
Betty call me Boba Fetti
Bout to peel up something pretty
Shitty silly on these titties
Gimme gimme
Simp
Fork over the cash
I'll Pull off yo ski mask
Then blast on ya ass
Suspicious of my pimpin
But you never see me claiming fake
Here's proof the bitch don't think
Yo She a shit in the sink ho
Best not blink
Yank yo chain by a link
And throw that shit
in the bottom of my drink

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from The 1st Annual Blacc Ski Weekend Promo Compilation Retrospective, released May 28, 2013
Prod. by @DJbabydad

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