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vic spencer - cottage grove seminars lyrics

[verse 1: vic spencer]
cottage grove on my slope
it’s a timebomb in this b+tch with no tick
every time you look up in the mirror you get sick, uh
i got a good look, you rappers is ass
no need to have a gun if i can fracture your abs
out of my class, the rhyme look like shattering glass
break the back board, the dunk is a blast from the past
blood on my sb’s skate or die
don’t call my iphone call my razr line
back on my business, i haven’t bought a suit this year
you at all the parties when no b+tch said you were cute this year
felony n+ggas on the block right after jail
light up the l, you never did right for your self
old fairytale rapper, i should give you wings and a twinkly toes
infrared look like pimples on your nose
i’m on cottage grove with the cottage cheese
i could smell a rat from a mile away, n0body stopping me
unless you blind, this virtual life
when the gun jam i had to cuss at the pipe (f+ck)
there’s n+ggas still out here hustling white
you looking real hot dog, you need to put the mustard on light
and if i ain’t touching the mic i’m somewhere smoking
or i’m doing both even the microphone started choking
i got a target but it’s out in the open
this sh+t is over with, load the clips
i’m where the ocean is, this is a motion pic
[verse 2: grafh]
tell virgil write brick on my brick
extendo looking like a scooter, night stick in my grip
a thousand grams of fried fish on my grits, i eat hearty
you in the street hardly
get your favorite rapper beat and robbed at his release party
i spark ‘til the steam foggy
leap frog is he r+t+rded, at least partly
i let your daughter do what she want to i’m steve harvey (lauri)
your costume jewelry is made of a cheap barbie (plastic)
these crystals got the bud looking like a bleached palm tree
the heat palm me
so when you scream and i speak calmly (shut up)
brick in the water, the key soggy
he’s probably mr. miyagi, key+rate
fresh off the boat the white girl pyt
so fresh before you bust it open gotta see id
my gun smoking like g ali n+gga
i’m b.i.g. n+gga, king kong
but i’m more like biggie smalls than big sean (baby)
two b+tches hands in my drawls, ping pong (serve)
swing my arms while i’m swinging my arms
who shot ya? (boom)

[outro: grafh]
groovy
my name grafh ho
team bang
big gang
gang gang gang gang

- vic spencer lyrics

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