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spider loc - heres what they think about you lyrics

[intro: spider loc]
you a weird–ss crip n-gg-s, one of, one of the b-tchboy, thinkin’ he got love for ya?
hehehe! here’s wha… [2 gunshots]

[intro: spider loc]
‘ey check it out!
ey, you hoe–ss wackwall n-gg-s quit callin’ my phone, i ain’t with that whole sick, uhh…
[gunshots]

[intro: spider loc]
‘ey, hold up! ‘ey check it out!
ey, you hoe–ss wackwall n-gg-s quit callin’ my phone, i ain’t with that whole sick, uhh…
and uuuhhh…
to you a weird–ss crip n-gg-s, one of, one of the b-tchboy, thinkin’ he got love for ya?
hehehe! here’s what they think about you!

[dr. dre sample from n.w.a’s: “message to b.a.”]
here’s what they think about you! [x8]

[female voice:]
got new message at 2:39… pm.

[interlude: gayme]
it’s the biggest piru, blackwall street, g-unot!
weird–ss n-gg-!

[intro: spider loc]
okay! [gunshot]
‘ey smurf, what it do?

[papa smurf {dj whoo kid}:]
white-t with the coldest verse
red dot ya hat, you know it’s smurf!
b-tch i’m rich! rich, but i still post
old folks still see me and hold [2 gunshots]!
know job but i got work
maserati with the shotty put ya body in church. [2 gunshots]
yeah ya whole family cryin’ – f-ckin’ with smurf {whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo}
had ya whole family smiling, f-ckin’ with smurf! {kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! }
might employ ya on your side like ya lawyer
i’m ya boss! if you p-ss me off, n-gg- i ignore you!
take the whole year! – you soft as a smirnoff
now i pull a mike tyson and i bite your ear off! [beat stops]

[dr. dre sample from n.w.a’s: “message to b.a.”]
here’s what they think about you! [x8] {g-unit west! }

[female voice:]
got new message at 2:39… pm.

[interlude: gayme]
it’s the biggest piru, blackwall street, g-unot!
weird–ss n-gg-!

[intro: spider loc]
okay!
‘ey smurf, what it do?

[papa smurf:]
white-t with the coldest verse
red dot ya hat, you know it’s smurf!
b-tch i’m rich! rich, but i still post
old folks still see me and hold the worst!
know job but i got work
maserati with the shotty put ya body in church. [gunshots]
yeah ya whole family cryin’ – f-ckin’ with smurf
had ya whole family smiling, f-ckin’ with smurf! [2 gunshots]
might employ ya on your side like ya lawyer
i’m ya boss! if you p-ss me off, n-gg- i ignore you!
take the whole year! – you soft as a smirnoff
now i pull a mike tyson and i bite your ear off! [2 shots]
you a snitch! brown beaver [gunshot] puffin’ that mildew
b-mpin’ your n-body ’till somebody kills you!
n-gg- your n-body ’till some fills you!
ya name get a buzz, then your brain get a -gunshot-!

[chorus: spider loc]
we got kush for days, keys and ‘ks! {one tribulation shade 45! }
six ones, six fours, deuces and treas! {whoo kid, spider loc, westside takeover! }
we got kush for days, keys and ‘ks!
six ones, six fours, deuces and treas! {happy labor day everybody! }
we got kush for days, keys and ‘ks! {to all the workers out there, and all the hustlers! }
six ones, six fours, deuces and treas!
we got kush for days, keys and ‘ks! {whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo}
six ones, six fours, deuces and treas! {kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! }

[spider loc:]
it’s like i know i can spit, i just bleed my flow
[? ] with the weed i blow.
how many more demos need i show?
you can call me the pitcher, cause the speed i throw. [2 gunshots]
it’s like – 97 miles a hour
banana clip with like 97 rounds of power! [2 shots]
got a colt, .40-glock and i call it a cl-ssic!
it feel light in my hand, it’s like all of it’s plastic. [2 gunshots]
[? ] beams if you talk up
and i ain’t tryna miss that’s why i’m a walk up.
that’s all i can say understand it homie {whoooooooooooooooooooooooooo}
when this mic gets hot somebody fan it for me {kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii! }
turn the ac on put some ice in the booth
he’s so banged out, but still so nice with the truth.
i ain’t sayin’ i’m the hardest, but i paid my dues
and i’m known in through these streets even by damu’s!

[chorus: spider loc]
we got kush for days, keys and ‘ks!
six ones, six fours, deuces and treas!
we got kush for days, keys and ‘ks!
six ones, six fours, deuces and treas! {westside takin’ over the day! }
we got kush for days, keys and ‘ks! {they callin’ like crazy too! }
six ones, six fours, deuces and treas! {one tribulation shade 45! g-unit west}
we got kush for days, keys and ‘ks! {spider loc! }
six ones, six fours, deuces and treas! {god-… d-mn! }

[outro: spider loc]
hahaaaaaa!
callin’ my phone like a b-tch!
oh, that’s how you feel, aight?
dissin’ on a voice, man?
ya heard that?
hahaaaaaaa!
g-unit!
real rocks!
lames, brings, roof!
hahaaaa!
hahaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
gang banger!

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