Just Spit
M4D M4X
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Yo! (What up, M4X?) (What up, fool?) Just fired my producer! (What?!) Hahaha (Haha) Mutha fucka said, he couldn't make the kinda beat I wanted Like what? I said, "You call yourself a producer? I'll get on the mic right now & make that beat, man" (Hell yeah) He didn't believe me (Hmm, mmm, mmm) You know what they told me They told me just spit, we don't give a shit, you betta not quit Man, you ackin' like a bitch, shit you pitchin' a fit Well, hell yeah if I don't give a f*ck then nobody will Cuz when my ass is dead & gone you'll still be peddlin' pills Sendin' out bills, fat cats sit back collectin' yo' check So on the weekend they can hit the bar & get fuckin' wrecked I ain't the one, buncha punks think they can beat my ass down Can't wait, these slugs penetrate, wish they could see me blast now M4D M4X, yeah, but I'm also known as White Chocolate Just spittin' on the microphone like I ain't eva bought shit Got a dead end job & a mortgage to pay So bitch line dem beats up, I got some raps that'll slay Just spit, we don't give a shit, you betta not quit Man, you ackin' like a bitch, shit you pitchin' a fit Well if ya want, I could stunt, then call ya a runt And nah, it won't be blunt, when I punt ya fuckin' cunt Tired o' bein' the boss, fo' fuckin' minimum wage Slang these raps & get paid or it's back to the 12 gauge See I'd rather live life without killin' nobody But every time I drive around all I see are mo' bodies Y'all are empty shells, just hopin' somethin' can fill ya The only thing that eva does is Busch, Budweiser & Miller Killa, click clack pow, guess whose chick's whack now We got that shit that pack loud, KO Manny Pacquiao (POW!) Just spit, we don't give a shit, you betta not quit Man, you ackin' like a bitch, shit you pitchin' a fit Lots o' people think I'm angry, but I'm really just hangry Gimme a fuckin' Snickers bar, 'fore I keep on complainin' Midwest in this bitch, you betta holla Naptown! My trigga finga's always itchin' right before the smackdown See, I gotta vent sometimes when I write these lines, cuz I can't give in & quit writin' rhymes So I hold it in, 'til it's cold as shit, where do I begin? Betta hold this hit (Inhales) Hold, no foldin' yeah, I'm always all in, ask my girl if I'm holdin' Drive the bitch like she stolen, beat pussy up 'til it's swollen 'Til I have to rupture her colon, and just drive off & keep rollin' Just spit, we don't give a shit, you betta not quit Man, you ackin' like a bitch, shit you pitchin' a fit Listen up mutha fuckas, cuz I ain't got much time There's only 9 bars left 'til the end of these rhymes I could keep on cursin', blurtin' shit that's disgurstin' If I'm eva at an orgy you should keep me from burstin' Anyway, my ADD is really fuckin' annoyin' Fuckin' up this song & damn near everything that I toy with Feel like I'm chokin' on poison, but it's nothin' diff'rent Gimme powder by the pound cuz I love the sniff scent Well shit, now I know this track won't eva leave the studio So I guess I'll just have to f*ck the world right in the booty hol' Bitch
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