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jeff spec – fistful of spinach lyrics

[verse 1]
a’yo
the kid’s clean shaven. misbehaving
165 weighing; 6 feet grazing
hasndsome and then some. chicks keep waving
since a young buck, never did eat bacon
plate of fish still my favourite dish
stack of paper no paper clips; just make a fist
doesn’t matter which break i flip. tastes legit
you got necks make it quick or maybe quit
rappers wanna take my sh-t? i’mma take commission
gotta do what i gotta do to make a living
i take all kinds of favouritism
trying to be the hottest emcee above mace and ???
either side of the mississippi
you find me at the bar i got a bottle of elixer with me
figuratively. literally. sh-t, i’m sipping really
flow dirty like a fricking hippy

[hook]
i’m back on my bullsh-t and gimmicks
tryina leave out with a fistful of spinach
{a fistful of spinach?} a fistful of spinach
you ain’t heard a jam like this in a minute
sh-ts and giggles. mad frills and gimicks
tryina leave out with a fistful of spinach
{a fistful of spinach?}a fistful of spinach
you ain’t heard a jam like this in a minute

[verse 2]
i got a feeling for the chipped tooth
it don’t take the [???] to see i’m in the trench like a sl!ck slooth
in this life you get a quick youth
then it’s all downhill. spend your years tryina slip the noose
i got a lot of conviction like i get proof
my record make noise; rain on a tin roof
i can breathe life back in a sick booth
i can spit truth and nonsense, and get loot
either or. rob peter, pay paul
is it [???] sh-t? you never seen before
sound nice on soul cords, or rock guitar. thwart
me and my cohorts. think not, r-t-rd
you must be hitting that gl-ss johnson
did i come to get the cheese? ask wisconsin
would the boy go pop? ask your moms, man
i like to chill at the [???]

[hook]

- jeff spec lyrics

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