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spamtec - foolish mortals lyrics

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spamtec baby yodel at your boy
we coming at with some new sh-t
some luke hank sh-t, we on this mortal kombat tip
word up to silent john, all the kids at the beach, baby
we doing it, know what i’m saying?
we about to get big, word up
hit it bryce, tell ’em what’s cracking baby
give it to them whitey

flawless

[verse 1: ytcracker]
every time i come around on this mic i get nasty
“fatality” is all that i can see
no friendship, no fooling, lyrically schooling
retooling my karate for these b-tches when they get naughty
not nice
my first name is bryce
my fist is my weapon of my choice when i fight

put me to the points and i score like scorpion
k!lling so many i’m the dorky jack kevorkian
from the beach where i lay my head
to the networks where i break my bread
i’m still the pinnacle
top of the food chain, biggest brain
cristal champagne pour a gl-ss for the drain

don’t give a f-ck about these haters uppercut them ’til the pit
death before dishonor i -ssume that’s how they’ll quit
i’m the johnny k superstar ain’t no stopping it
sub-zero with my flows because my ice is ultimate

switching up the beat going to get a little goofy
b-tches give it up like i slip you all a roofie
my style is a product of my hustle and my blang
kicking these flows like my name was luke cain

i’m that rap ruler but i’m no slick rick
my patch ain’t on my eye but i put it on my software
don’t stick to that underground but i still drop there
still up on that geek grind but i don’t stop there

cat 5 is the clique, we bring the twisted pair
ytcracker is the liq, burning them like nair
if you ain’t with my crew then you’re bound to get stomped on
get it to the point where you never turn your comp on

too afraid of this digital g
all these keyboard warriors they ain’t got sh-t to say to me
i’m the alpha, omega, the first and the last
i spread faster than the msblast

infectious, bigger than the state of texas
consoles on my x, it’s going to pay for a lexus
goddess chains don’t entice me
and the bentleys, yeah, they get a little pricey

stone-cold baller on a budget, done
and my style switch quick like my name is shang tsung
gaining it, what up, that’s the radeon
throwing up the shocker while i’m getting paid in

foolish mortals, flushing them all down the porta-portals
i got this game sealed tight i bust up the compet-tion
in first place, here on my own volition
ascended the ranks with my lyrical combat
more money monarch and my beats are so fat
my man silent john from the beach we reign
kick it to the phlow because the beach is pain
it’s phlow baby

[verse 2: phlow]
hurricane on ya like a katana with my blades
pockets already fat, no need for a raise (holler)
but just in case i’ll raise you just in time
i’ll remove your scalp just so i can see what’s on your mind

so don’t be afraid of the blade
what’s on your blade come’s through
just be afraid of the kung fu

we make the music that the dudes love to hump to
and we make the music that the ladies want to hump to
don’t mean to b-mp you but please excuse me
you mistaking me for somebody that you’ve seen in a movie (okay)

i ain’t johnny cage but i can scr-p in a cage
i ain’t ron jeremey but i perform on a stage
i’ll strike my name into your chest like zorro
these kids know i’m deadly when i’m on like gorro

check my delivery this ain’t no digiorno
but i’ll break your back cut you in half from the torso
i’m the raw fish cannibalist
you know i handle my sh-t
drink a handle but my hands on a b-tch

man i’m just sick i got the combo down now
don’t want to tangle you’ll just get strangled bow down
hit you up and slice you down with my katanas
got a listbox full of phish that are madder than piranhas

check my mean mug i keep my jaw locked like an iguana
while i’m sipping smirnof to subzero in the sauna

[outro]
you f-cking b-st-rds take me off your email list sc-mbag!

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