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cypher clique – new spider lyrics

[intro: mic anthony]
i was on inside, east coast california with a deep fried
yeah, i go, go, go, i don’t even need a left eye
no, no, what you gonna do?
you ain’t goku, what you wanna step for?
you wanna talk sh+t, pop sh+t in bad mode
no, no, no, no, goes to the west coast
oh, oh, yeah, oh, oh, no, oh
i’m east side california, now i’m chillin’ on the east side
right now

[verse 1: mic anthony]
picked dreams over reality, so motherf+ck a salary
my mind is like a gallery, negativity’s allergy
naturally make you k!lling, i’m feelin’ mickey and mallory
rollin’ up off the cali, g, catchin’ bodies like calories
missing her and on the weekends, by thursday i’m playin’ valerie
d+mn, and i ain’t even got a plan
but life ain’t got a mеaning, so i ain’t droppin’ seamen
sometimеs a p+ssy is water and i be aqua feinin’

[verse 2: james major]
i’m living good, but be on the grind to getting more
brand new, white air ones, when i hit the mall
and a n+gga fresh to death, like i’m in the morgue
delaware to singapore, ball like i’m in depaul
all you n+ggas hit the wall, we ridin’ right past you
i’m a bachelor, but need a queen to my castle
we movin’ to a better year, vintage 07 gear
movin’ as a unit, keep it solid as metal gear
[hook: mic anthony]
i was up east side talking with a main, b+tch
drop, drop, pop, trynna roll the same sh+t
i was in the rain, b+tch, but them b+tches the way, b+tch
i done done sippin’ liquor on the same sh+t
this ain’t so, can’t go with the rain, bro
turnin’ up with devils on my level, you ain’t hate joe
don’t talk, don’t hop, leave the bank down
what up, nate, joe? joe, nate, ho

[verse 3: relay]
these corporations cuttin’ budgets to save
backdoor politics to fool the public for plays
the sun shines for everyone, so i’m trustin’ the shade
it’s not a gps glitch, but i’m stuck in my ways
ay, this game is capped, i grabbed a gown, boy, i graduated
needed sp+ce to peep the stars, still i gravitated
while n+ggas waiting for they shot, trust i’m vaccinated
can’t give opinions when the facts are stated
yo, been on one a quarter of my drive, now we coincide
if these death jams goin’ major, i’m takin’ coincide
farm deals gettin’ fronted, now i control the pie
and split it four ways, first, no golden eye
see, most people rarely miss you when you’re dead
these women do you worse and only hit you with your fed
that’s why you never take the issues to your bed
plus, if that chick feel another n+gga
you’ll be in a pickle for the bread
[hook: mic anthony]
i was in the outside battle with the main, b+tch
turn, turn, wave, f+ckin’ with the same b+tch
if it gets strange, b+tch, we gotta go
you in the rage, b+tch, you ain’t in the fade, babe
now you back in sp+ce, y’all, oh
and that turn like a yo+yo
everybody know we get it jumpin’ like the ball
go, n+ggas wanna bring the b+tches jumpin’ like a bird
out, outside, but we inside, yeah, oh
f+ck

- cypher clique lyrics

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