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kingspade - spaded, jaded & faded lyrics

[chorus 2x]
so who be spaded, jaded and faded, kingspade
‘cuz we be spaded, jaded and faded. all day
so who be spaded, jaded and faded, kingspade
‘cuz we be faded and faded and faded, faded and faded and faded

[d-loc]
its the mother f-ckin’ jump off
whole scene lock down
shaking people up gettin ready for the knockdown
kingspade clique
you know d-loc and johnny rich
p-ssin’ blunts back and forth drinkin’ bud lights and sh-t
you bout to flip the script, put a foot up your -ss
treat you like a b-tch, you gettin f-cked in the back
im done with you
i just nutted on you
you’re like a big pile of sh-t i call it dog doodoo

[richter]
well i’ll run up and spit game at any hot actress (whatchu drinkin?)
this aint a claim i be sticken em like cactus
richter be pimpin buck wild and goin crazy
but i always seem to be going home with lots of ladies
playin’ strip pool, dropping panties like its payday
go on the flesh my nickname thats what they all say
and on my trick shots i be mimicing the mils
and if theres money on the line then my game is strictly biz

[chorus 2x]
so who be spaded, jaded and faded, kingspade
‘cuz we be spaded, jaded and faded, all day
so who be spaded, jaded and faded, kingspade
‘cuz we be faded and faded and faded, faded and faded and faded

[richter]
i got a bag of skittles in my right
yipe and weed in the left
your doe and id is a must
gotta always check my cellphones pager (remember rockin pagers?)
now it’s nextels and two ways but who will save ya
when you lose your lifeline to the party hotline
get dropped to the bottom of the list falling way behind
feels like living in the past, angry chillin at your pad
with nothin’ to do feelin’ like an outcast

[d-loc]
d-loc never gave a sh-t and a flying f-ck
and everytime i bust all you bustas better duck
it’s like shootin’ ducks with my 12 gauge pump
and if you wanna jump these pumps gettin’ dumped
blasted like my spray painted t-shirt
dragonworks, dgaf, d-loc stencil
branded
like those words comin out your mouth
imbeded in my brain, this time i cant handle it.

[d-loc]
(hey you mother f-ckers!)
people talking sh-t
these busta b-tches acting stupid
you can take your nap quick just listen to the music
i aint sayin’ no names but you dont know who your f-cki’n with
d double dash mother f-ckers get their wig split
i’m on some dgaf sh-t
throw your mother f-ckin hands up if you feelin it
quick to trip on a punk b-tch
you ran and slipped
slipped and said they call him
and he’s like 56

[richter]
now we got everything that you wish you had (straight laughing)
to go with the block and yes we got the sickest pad
moon spa in the back
tile floor dont trip
kingspade is movin’ in
it’s d-loc and j-rich
running any scene cuz we fly so fresh, in-style
plus my arms all green and it makes the ladies smile
and i be smiling back flirtin’ with the hottest b-tch
pull her over to my table and start things off with a kiss (on my d-ck!)

kingspade
all day
‘cuz we be faded and faded and faded, faded and faded and faded

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