sunmags - spider-man lyrics
web slingin’ spider
new york city fighter (x4)
web slingin’ spider
new york city fighter
droppin’ tops and ollies plastic need a lighter
comin’ round the pick up and my ice is brighter
round the corner and i’m pickin’ up a visor
(yuh yuh)
everyday im k!llin’ shots on me it’s thrillin’
new york city hero that is how im feelin’
f-ckin’ up all of the thugs n the villains
blast on the b-tch man im feelin like krillin
gotta catch all of the robbin’ n stealin
then we in the city n we is just chillin’
(yuh yuh yuh)
d-mn i just feel all the pain in you lames and the fortune decreed where you see it’s the same
not but the fortune that fortunate fame
not but the b-tches who really are lame
shouts out to sheddin; and spreadin’ the game
dots on my wrist cost a forty a plane
web thwip that b-tch then i turn you to grain
savin’ gwenn stacy from that yellow crane
fightin off doc-ock on that new york train
stoppin green goblin at the city parade
i risk my life and i might feel insane
(d-mn yuh)
web slingin’ spider
new york city fighter (x4)
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