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a riot.
These rappers; they startin' to cry.
cin't no one harder than I.
Just like a Spartan I fight.
cnd then I'm sparkin' the fire.
You a man better speak

making profit
She deep in the cockpit
Rolling with rage yeah I'm kicking like spartan
Nina be with me got me feeling gothic

Too Smart
So I move w some

cu toți haterii ce se amăgesc
Văd că-ți sare placa, 3 la 2 pe marcaj
Un ratat pe-un trancan bătaie ca pe maidan
Putere Spartan, nu mă joc cu-n puștan

see the sun

Now we back to those darks times
I’m ready to attack somebody something like a Spartan
Might send my brother on yo block
Start breaking

Im off, the garden
Smoking on a spliff, shit kicking like a Spartan
Moët sipping, penicillin
Couldn't heal a thing
Spit a 8 or 24, flames, this a Laker

designer know I rock it like I talk it
I'm no target but you know I would slay them like a spartan

at us
Plus we don't ask no questions
Let's teach these niggas lessons
Spartans what is your profession
I'm a soldier in my section I don't follow give

planet
A martian
But I attack like a Spartan
Annihilating your squadron
Annihilating your squadron
Heathens
I'm trapped in a realm
Full of demons
They

flying right through his noggin
That's for all that talking
My shooters we get to the sparking (bow)
I got the heart of a spartan
Dripped out, you know

driving and this is here is parallel parking
Marching with Spartans, we just came to barge in
Pardon I'm charging we can never bargain
Spark in my eyes

em
Pour Henny up and run from our fears
I'm readied up like Spartans, come in

Yeah, you go through the motions
Keep a shooter at my side
You know I'm

to Gina, no Martin
I'm the master & chief so they calling me Spartan
Outta This World, not a human but martian
I shine like a star but I can't let it darken

spartan
You niggas talk to much you not bosses
Im all of the above all cant label me
Im 18 but i'm moving like im 83
Even when I win I don't grin I got hate

Gi-Hun, are you Abel to say the same
Prepare for the Reign like Roman
The heart of a Spartan but armed like a Trojan
The Motown offspring with modern motion

a sergeant
I only keep it 300, no Spartan
I gotta a lot of weight but I still raise the bar again
They trading they soul for they goal that's the bargain
I

look fat
Nice likkle whip
See the blacked out jag
Roaming about wit the mic
In my hand
Am a spartan brudda
Am down for the graft
What you know bout
Tryna

Spartans! What is your profession?
Ahh-ooh! Ahh-oooh! Ahh-ooh!

Oh yeah
Well come on come on
Well come on come on
When we stand
On the line
We're

the pain
What a shame always hidin'
Wanna be like a Spartan
Takin care of my garden
Keep me sane in your arms
But Icry like alarms
Manifest in my life
Gotta

We makin this music until this shit chartin
They needed a kick i step like a spartan
Shud sign up wit durk its only the family
Its only the real do you

all my moves tremendous
Make a decision I can dance on fences
I'm a spartan nigga need a worrier ending
God with me I'm a 1 man army
Y'all like Remy I

kicking shit
Like a fucking spartan
Rented out the big body
I can't even parked
Open bags of the runtz
They like who farted
You'd be happy for me
You knew

the trues
You a square ass nigga you ain't fuckin with my loop
I'm a spartan riding the three hundred
The weed that we box have you feeling at yo summit

attention to pay
So I'll pick on you picking the mic like a slave
Vomit raps and the bitch thinking you slay
We're the pistols to heavy artilleries
Spartan

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