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Words and Music
Miguel Capelo

We're Spy Vs Spy

I never did as I was told
cnd when they knocked on my door
I tried to run and hide
I was dead inside

Silent but deadly

Spy vs Spieieieieieia
I can C I c you walk on by every day I die a 
Spy versus Spia
Mine are xray eyes
cnd I can see your thunder....

taker
The ny skyscraper

Spy vs. Spy
Look into my eyes
Try to cross the border
To live and let die

Nowy jork nowy jork!
Liroy znów nadciąga tu
Powiedz mi

high
Nique les media, c'est une lie
Ton iPhone, c'est un spy
Je m'isole à Hawaï
Loin de tout les FBI
Opening the chakras is an intense experience

I Spy

Krept & Konan

I Spy

(Rah, it's BKay you know?)
You know

I spy with my little eye (yes)
Something beginning with F (what?)
Fuckboys doing up net (fuckboys)
Talking

to catch em all, I ain't trying cuff
Every girl in the world I can't get enough
Niggas playing games I spy diamonds in the rough
Shawty just a lil thick,

Is Your God a Dog

Public Enemy

He Got Game

1998

if I'll ever try
To survive at court side
Four tickets to fly
Rap or play ball do the game
Or duck the drive by

Same league that defends
Be

Son of a Bush

Public Enemy

Revolverlution

2002

much soul to the bone
I told y'all when the first Bush was tappin my telephone
Spy vs. Spy, can't truss em, as you salute to the illuminati
why'know

Nappy Heads [Remix]

Fugees

Bootleg Versions

1996

Balang-balang-balang to mandem rock 'cause I love thee
If you live by the sword you guh fi die by the gun
'Cause all guys tell lies if all girls commit sins
I was

Grab a gram

You can hype me
You can fight me 

I'm the reason you flexing 
A few m's

I spy
With my little eye
Something significant yea
That shit just

Nappy Heads [Remix]

Fugees

Blunted on Reality

1994

Balang-balang-balang to mandem rock 'cause I love thee
If you live by the sword you guh fi die by the gun
'Cause all guys tell lies if all girls commit sins
I was

Black Jesus

Raekwon

Ironman

1996

the globe like vagina
Measure on my mic stand, molecule and strand
Finger rollin' rhythm ride the horse one hand
Golden Eye, Spy vs. Spy, guilty

too many spies

I don't mix up with too many man
When it's time to cut the pie
Then there's too many hand
Won't roll their sleeves
To give u any hand
No

BONUS BATTLE tHE SPY
VS rOBBIE ROTTEN
BEGIN

It's the class with the most class
But I won't need disguises
To split your whole team up
With just

North Memphis in the buildin'
Rich niggas in the buildin' fired up

Mrs mary Mack, all rolled in pack, roll up
With that sweet kush, all down her

or wit yo head blown
A nigga from the Hub City got experience in Italy
I might fucks wit this bitch only if she got sum dignity
Aye wigga yo way be way

woo-woo-woo-Woody! (what do ya want from me?)
You're one of the most famous guys
And you know why everyone kills some spies
'Cause you're the funniest guy of the globe

the nation from all
Possible threats from around the world
I alone may go above the law in order to protect the law
I've got a license to spy, steal

Is Your God a Dog

Public Enemy

He Got Game [Clean]

1998

if I'll ever try
To survive at court side
Four tickets to fly
Rap or play ball do the game
Or duck the drive by

Same league that defends
Be

eyes
They opened up the show by playin' Spy vs. Spy

There's a rock & roll band in King Tut's tomb
As I found my way through the dark and the gloom

Korea broke, communism vs democracy
Truman woke, time to test his hypotheses
If one state falls to communism, then we'll see
The others fall like

deny
Black and the white like it's spy vs. spy
Suck on the top almost blew in her eye
Girl you a blessing nomo wit stressing
Auto correcting my love

The end is extremely nigh
The best we do is in how we try
Fend for ourselves, comply
Glorification of spy vs spy
Spread of disease 
Six feet apart,

There is a secret society
That is known by you and me
They hide out in our open sight
They don't even try to avoid the light

Spies by day and spies