SPIKES E

Hey, what's good Dave and Buster's balloons and Shit, buddy, y'all. What the fuck happened to y'all last night, Man? Y'all motherfuckers fucked that up. Couldn't get my twenty-five deposit, Man. Y'all need, need to book me, Yo. Anybody, man, that's My job, Callin' all day, talk to that G, Man. Like a gangsta. Case like, like, case like, green case like. Spike, spike, Spike, spike, spike, spike, Spike, spike, spike, spike, spike, spike, Spike, I'm standin' a place God had never been before Sky elevation, lookin' down at grass floors Pushin' Through the struggle like a player on a console Swollen up big like five fat tonsils Who else Got the strategy? I slide into castle Break for The jersey, this king sees no hassles Timeless when My crown blaze the eyes of ill servants Messages In code, mace the music sold by merchants I Give my pounds to all that ecstasy and stress We keep payin' dues, God, there's only one test And why does this cruel world invade my hip-hop? News play you snakes, get your slick body chopped Supplies manifest and build a whole string of Empires Strictly for no angles, keeps you live like Wires And don't let this industry game push your Concepts No names, no quotes, 'cause that's how it's Wrote Green freeze sixty degrees, blue beams through With smoke Smoke, smoke, smoke, Smoke Green freeze sixty degrees, blue beams through With smoke Smoke, smoke, smoke, Green freeze sixty degrees, through with smoke Smoke, smoke, smoke, Green freeze sixty degrees, Through with smoke Smoke, smoke, Smoke, smoke In a war zone, movin' like Israeli In tanks Kidnap high ranks and poke them up With poisonous shanks I'm on a mission, family, So now I guess you wanna jam me Niggas Is out for candy, speakin' tap, my shit undamned I pull aside gears to see if the software Mysteriously move stealthily like tarantulas in my Mountain Bed, me and my manners split these niggas Head like a van Then swiftly cram my little Number in they foreheads of hand Blow out the Candles, you get left in shambles inside the Darkness Antagonize your chest size and leave the Inside heartless Overtech, we escape from POW camps Let the bass blast, the villages, it greatens our Chance Written lyrics and screwdrivers straight to Get a sharp edge To drive through your heads Like Islamic knowledge Assassinate my scene, No one ever take its place Just a taste, Yeah, nigga, what? What? Spike, Spike, Spike, Spike, Spike, spike. Spike, Spike, spike, spike. Spike, Spike, spike.