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ru spits - not at all lyrics

[intro: dj on point:]

new freestyle, featuring nicki maraj! nicki i see you, what up!?

[verse: nicki maraj]
yeah, yeah, yeah
i was at the rucker, in some chuckers, f-ckers
with a smucker’s and a hat, that was made for truckers
you told these b-tches, they was f-cking with me, see –
when i was getting money, you was f-cking for free
anyway, i’m n-i-c, and when i spit?
i had these b-tches shakin’, like m. ali
cause, i bring it to these girls, like fedex and when i get –
fed up? b-tches get rea-dy (why?) cause –
i’ll have your brains lookin’, like confetti, mami
you keep trying, i’mma teach you a les-son – ‘
i keep the iron, but it ain’t for pres-sin’ –
and when i’m done, get the next contestant
cause, i’m the nicest, priceless, stay with the –
ice wrist, b-tches so sick of me, when i get –
hot, trigger finger get slippery, b-tches better –
duck, like hickory, d-ckory

[hook: ru spits]
we’ll pop it off, ’til his top come off
pull rank, have somebody go, and knock him off
phone call to my dawg, will make him drop ’em off
think you f-ckin’ with nick’ maraj? not at all
think you can f-ck with ru spits? not at all
think you can f-ck with my crum clique? not at all
cash, cars, cribs, yeah we got it all
macs, tec’s, nine’s yeah, we pop ’em all

[verse: ru spits]
you know spits got them bars, that be off the hook
i give to you dry, wet, whether [summer?] cook
like amazon dot.com, i get it off the book
’bout to cop nick’ maraj, a bent porsche to push
while i’m shotgun, reclined all off the kush
or on that west coast, my doja be that granddaddy
i got money that’s older, than your granddaddy
most of you rappers old enough, to be my granddaddy
i’m in that so sick, o’six, tan caddi’
flow like no type, five-fifty, [cold bright?]
and every stone in the chain, look like strobe lights
and just hard to be rude, when we so nice
illest sh-t i ever said, is what i don’t write
for you to see me get this bread, is what you don’t like
i will take the uzi, slide back, spray ya kufi
and show you actin’ -ss n-ggas, how to make ah movie

[hook 2]
we’ll pop it off, ’til his top come off
pull rank, have somebody go, and knock him off
phone call to my dawg, will make him drop ’em off
think you f-ckin’ with nick’ maraj? not at all
think you can f-ck with ru spits? not at all
think you can f-ck with my crumb clique? not at all
cash, cars, cribs, yeah we got it all
macs, tec’s, nine’s yeah, we pop ’em off

[outro; dj on point]
y’all n-ggas is f-cking’crazy!
my n-ggas are beasts, ru spits, a.k.a. star sh-t!
we f-ckin’ crazy in 2006
fire and ice! (ah-ah) y’all n-ggas fall back!
that n-ggas need a hit? you come holla at us!
that n-ggas need a ghostwriter? they come holla at us!
[?], this is us this year (stunna), me, ru spits
sawblood, nicki maraj, danny brown
matter of fact, free my n-gga danny brown, right now!
we ’bout to start a revolution on y’all motherf-ckers
shout out to the whole motherf-ckin’ dipset
duke the god, travis, juelz, matter fact my n-gga platinum don
what up!? trav’, what up!?
fire and ice, n-gga, we gettin’ it poppin’ this year
y’all n-ggas can’t f-ck with us, you crazy?
i know y’all lookin’ stupid right now

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