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spotemgottem – beatbox 6 lyrics

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[intro]
let go
(d— d+mn e, this sh+t exclusive) stretch gang
face shots to the face, don’t trip on your lace
mafia

[chorus]
bur— bur— burn away a carbon beam, knock your legs off
tried to get away from me, had a standoff
hit him in the spine, knock his dreads off
my woadie just caught a body, i nicknamed him randy moss
thuggin’ in my reeboks, riding with a g+shock
shh, i heard he shot, draco make ’em beat box

[verse 1]
back up on my drip bih back up on this sh+t back up on this drip bih yeah friends wanted me to do the beat box challenge i can make this beat box in this b+tch make this beat box in this b+tch uh i can make the beat box in this sh+t yuh aye i got the sword on me like trunks bout to do likе sword play destroy all this haters in my lanes i don’t likе these lanes stay out of my game ah don’t f+ck up my sh+t back up on this b+tch back up on this sh+t in this b+tch get real on my level get real on my sh+t stacking the monеy like tetris

[bridge]
nevеr gonna mumble on these tracks stacking too much on my plate stacking too much on this sh+t uh yuh they call me a k!ller yung woodryc a murderer on this sh+t uh murderer on this sh+t yuh stuttering on this sh+t yuh aye breathing fire like a dragon that’s what’s swaggin aye got the bag feel like i got bags on me like lewy louie yuh aye nickname is lewis ha nickname is louis nick name is mountain dew ha got work to do yuh i got brains in this b+tch like stewie yuh ay try to match up on this sh+t

[verse 1]
back up on my drip bih back up on this sh+t back up on this drip bih yeah friends wanted me to do the beat box challenge i can make this beat box in this b+tch make this beat box in this b+tch uh i can make the beat box in this sh+t yuh aye i got the sword on me like trunks bout to do like sword play destroy all this haters in my lanes i don’t like these lanes stay out of my game ah don’t f+ck up my sh+t back up on this b+tch back up on this sh+t in this b+tch get real on my level get real on my sh+t stacking the money like tetris

[verse]
in miami with my motherf+ckin’ heat out
with another n+gga b+tch, said she got her feet out
i walked in the party, i’m on my big goon sh+t
ready to get it started, b+tch, i got no sense
oh, he the plug, ridin’ ’round with four bricks
call me kobe, twenty+four on me
can’t f+ck wit’ her no more, that lil’ b+tch, she do the most
i get my groove on every time i see them folks
i got the antidote, i’m thinking that’s something you need to know
i’m smooth and i’m cold, she know my wrist on froze
skinny jeans on with a big bankroll
she playin’ my song, i got her takin’ off her thong
i’m tryna get it on, she feeling all over my peter bone
two rights don’t make a wrong, it just go on and on
i’m kickin’ sh+t like jackie chan ’til they got my kicks on
i aim, i hit my target, i’ma up this b+tch regardless
[chorus]
bur— bur— burn away a carbon beam, knock your legs off
tried to get away from me, had a standoff
hit him in the spine, knock his dreads off
my woadie just caught a body, i nicknamed him randy moss
th— th— thuggin’ in my reeboks, riding with a g+shock
shh, i heard he shot, draco make ’em beat box
og made that sharp turn, woadie spot ’em, peeled the car
had a mask on, draco make ’em beat box



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