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mars playground - spontaneous lyrics

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[intro: mars playground]
ayy!
good morning
how are you today?
yeah, me too
it be like that sometimes

[verse 1: mars playground]
this that martian
bars outta this world, proceed with caution
you a slave to the money like an auction; don’t just sit and watch it
i walk in, girls hit me with the camera, but i don’t like the action
real rap, this is the final living bastion
with p-ssion, i adore the way you’ve been scorning me
according to sources you been sorta sh-t talking me from “night” to morning, nah
i wasn’t born to be aborted, my message distorted, my verses re-recorded
of course, i wanna cook you like gordon
so
you mean what you rap? show me the barfax
proposals are lax, give your wackapedia -ss some hard facts
i’ve been blessed with this sk!ll, no givesies backsies
i leave you yellow faced like a taxi
driving your mom in the front, your girl in the backseat
the last motherf-cker that wronged me under the ch-ssis
for being nasty
this is your education through obliteration of alliteration
knock your -ss outta town, that’s cheap vacation

[hook: mars playground]
so don’t pay me back, that’s a false profit
say crazy sh-t, let em blow up the phone, they can’t stop it
fk with the flow, but can’t cop it
12 on my back, i gotta watch it
ice on the wrist, stone cold, i gotta rock it
ye? he ain’t a false prophet
said crazy sh-t, let em blow up the phone, they can’t stop it
f-ck with the flow, but can’t cop it
razzi on his back, he gotta pop it
ice on the wrist, stone cold, he gotta rock it

[verse 2: lil revan]
we came from mars
you came from pluto
and that means you know you too small to run with us
you a dwarf, my bars are thunderous
you geeked up on that double cup
aim’s off, you ain’t touching us
i’m old-school, so i pulled up with a blunderbuss
they say that life’s a stage
well, imma go send you up outta the theater
bob and i weave with the lyrical sk!lls
hit every syllable, giving ’em chills
thinking out the box, put his -ss in a casket
awful, might put him in a coffin
often think bout him, flossing, glossing, buying rappers tossing their losses
invest in a vest but it will not protect from this lead when it goes through your chest and your head
my wrist so flooded, i just copped a private jet
don’t care bout nothing ‘cept my benjamins and checks
ran out of oxygen. i’m breathing hatred
that boy was talking sh-t, now he don’t say sh-t
choppers spit often though, no for the plaintiff
i caught him walking, my choppers erase him

[hook: mars playground]
so don’t pay me back, that’s a false profit
say crazy sh-t, let em blow up the phone, they can’t stop it
fk with the flow, but can’t cop it
12 on my back, i gotta watch it
ice on the wrist, stone cold, i gotta rock it
ye? he ain’t a false prophet
said crazy sh-t, let em blow up the phone, they can’t stop it
f-ck with the flow, but can’t cop it
razzi on his back, he gotta pop it
ice on the wrist, stone cold, he gotta rock it

[outro: mars playground]
spontaneous
mars, that kid came up out of nowhere
spontaneous
everywhere he goes, he got ’em so scared
spontaneous
mars, that kid came up outta nowhere
spontaneous
everywhere he goes, he got ’em so scared



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