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grand puba - spazz out 2 lyrics

[hook]
this is for my n-gg-s on the block, yo spazz out
everybody in the spot, yo spazz out!
you feminist cause it’s hot you wanna spazz out!
just wild out to this cause we don’t give a f-ck
my thugs doin’ biz, yo spazz out
them young n-gg-s on the strip just spazz out
you on ya own, you wanna live just spazz out
then just wild out to this cause we don’t give a f-ck

[verse 1]
we rappers, we chrome witty type
this to my n-gg-s blaze a fifty light
what and get cha’ high on
ya sh-t is on dubs n-gg-, sh-t get cha’ ride on
we gon’ spazz out, get drunk to this
from the top y’all know y’all can’t f-ck with this
the r-e double s with the grand puba
picture us stackin’ down, sh-t we came too far
we done paid our dues, still in the game
why these n-gg-s actin’ like they can’t feel the pain
my thoughts is deep, suburban slang up with heat
talk is cheap, just show me money, them big faces
been down since run-dmc with big laces
tapes, diamond n-gg- we bout to hit that
hit it at the club all y’all hoes gon’ bizack
big exec checks, b-tch nothin’ less
and i pull on the strip with jets, harley n-gg-

[hook]

[verse 2]
i’m a street n-gg-, load up my heat with hollow tips
acknowledge this, go against the grain and feel stiff rain
we big stings, stackin’ our safes to capacity
force tragedies, a thug mentality
test my heart pumps blood
we can throw slugs or shoot the fifth, call me
i’m all for it, i don’t care bounce ya fair or where ya from
we can act dumb and leave n-gg-s backs numb
i wanna eat on some legal and sh-t
but i was born on some evil sh-t
ridin’ ways, my childhood is far from forgotten days
see moms locked away, that’s why i hate cops today
so i cop the yay, lock the block, pumpin’ trays
if i reach and shoot, believe that n-gg-s lay
but i went through my trigger phase
now i want a bigger case
f-ck dippin’ jakes now we sittin’ great

[hook]

[verse 3]
yo, it’s a shame how these b-tches wanna know if i’m holdin’ a knot
haters on the block, g-ssin’ us from holdin’ a glock
and i’m looney too, big k big way
my mental states i been through breakdown airway
bottles or rat, n-gg- straight sleep with the fishes
my team is vicious, holla at the baddest b-tches
know what i got, hit the crib hot cold to rock
steamin’ off the top then my soldiers box
flip the score, plot ways to hustle on tours
see these hit the pipe, f-ck up they jaw
i’m livin’ ya rap, hot weight i’m triplin’ that
pack 22s, come on y’all i’m f-ckin’ with macks
laid back, spazz like i did five flat
i’m in the biz, stressed blowin’ bogies back-to-back
ya know the click, harley ya know he spit
know we sick, one of the connected click yeah

- grand puba lyrics

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