作词 : Carter, Dwayne 作曲 : Carter, Dwayne Ay, yo, oh, oh, oh Ay, yo, oh Ay, yo, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh So I'mma spit in your face Uh, straight off the bat, I comeStraight off my back with a gun like I'm in Iraq And in fact I attack and tackle and sack and crack And crack 'em and snap back and battle my own shadow' Cause ya'll wack and all that Bull************t ya talkin', startin' to get funky Toss me the chunky, I'mma brew these punkies Stir, I'm from the block but you don't pass like a flunky We make a ************ a mule and everybody act a donkey Yes, I want you to come around here with that plan, boy I'll shoot this mother******* 'til I burn my hand, boy Bust up in the court and shoot the witness on the stand, boy This is my game, ask everybody in the stands, boy I'm all red, I'm on fire like a ant pile They put the clamp down if I put the stamp down You get the stampede, I make blood bleed You suck ************, I succeedYeah, yeah, and this is how victory tastes So I'mma spit in ya face KevinSingin', ay, yo, oh, oh, oh Ay, yo, oh Ay, yo, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh So I'mma spit in your face Singin', ay, yo, oh, oh, oh Ay, yo, oh Ay, yo, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh So I'mma spit in your face If this is a race, I ain't goin' for no pace I am goin' for your place, bow ya home, how ya gon' ******* with me if I ain't ******' around2 eyes to the sky, 10 toes touchin' the ground ************ *******, I am not your homeboy We are not from the same home, boy My Nina Baker bring your joy I'll destroy who ya employ I shoot 12 rounds, now Jr. Jones RoyY'all so backwards, I don't do Backwoods, I'mma swisher, man8 in the mornin' your body get found by a fisherman Yeah, You guys is *******, little girls And Mr. Smith & Wesson wanna kiss ya ************ pearl Tongue kiss an angel, spit fire at the devil And I do whatever for the root of all evil Gold, silver, bronze, no, try the black medal Turn your mother******' flowers to feathers Now fly to heaven KevinAy, yo, oh, oh, oh Ay, yo, oh Ay, yo, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh So I'mma spit in your face Singin', ay, yo, oh, oh, oh Ay, yo, oh Ay, yo, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh So I'mma spit in your face And crazy's what they callin' me but crazy isn't hardly what I amTry creatively retarded or amazingly rewarded Ain't no faith in me the hardest never crack, I'm crackI'm **** in Reynolds Wrap, now let's just hope you get it back Let's just hope that you get it And if I have anything to do with it, mother*******, I did itYeah, Young Tune, gorilla monsoon Mr. Martian will hang your ass from the moon' Cause you'll get sun, you just get it soon Turn your I.D. to a tomb Goons are us, the food's for us We eat with our hands, no fork and spoon for us We will take the knives and we will take the wives And we won't take the jewelry but we will take the lives YeahSo I'mma spit in your face Singin', ay, yo, oh, oh, oh Ay, yo, oh Ay, yo, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh So I'mma spit in your face Ay, yo, oh, oh, oh Oh, ohI'mma spit in your face
作词 : Carter, Dwayne 作曲 : Carter, Dwayne Ay, yo, oh, oh, oh Ay, yo, oh Ay, yo, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh So I'mma spit in your face Uh, straight off the bat, I comeStraight off my back with a gun like I'm in Iraq And in fact I attack and tackle and sack and crack And crack 'em and snap back and battle my own shadow' Cause ya'll wack and all that Bull************t ya talkin', startin' to get funky Toss me the chunky, I'mma brew these punkies Stir, I'm from the block but you don't pass like a flunky We make a ************ a mule and everybody act a donkey Yes, I want you to come around here with that plan, boy I'll shoot this mother******* 'til I burn my hand, boy Bust up in the court and shoot the witness on the stand, boy This is my game, ask everybody in the stands, boy I'm all red, I'm on fire like a ant pile They put the clamp down if I put the stamp down You get the stampede, I make blood bleed You suck ************, I succeedYeah, yeah, and this is how victory tastes So I'mma spit in ya face KevinSingin', ay, yo, oh, oh, oh Ay, yo, oh Ay, yo, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh So I'mma spit in your face Singin', ay, yo, oh, oh, oh Ay, yo, oh Ay, yo, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh So I'mma spit in your face If this is a race, I ain't goin' for no pace I am goin' for your place, bow ya home, how ya gon' ******* with me if I ain't ******' around2 eyes to the sky, 10 toes touchin' the ground ************ *******, I am not your homeboy We are not from the same home, boy My Nina Baker bring your joy I'll destroy who ya employ I shoot 12 rounds, now Jr. Jones RoyY'all so backwards, I don't do Backwoods, I'mma swisher, man8 in the mornin' your body get found by a fisherman Yeah, You guys is *******, little girls And Mr. Smith & Wesson wanna kiss ya ************ pearl Tongue kiss an angel, spit fire at the devil And I do whatever for the root of all evil Gold, silver, bronze, no, try the black medal Turn your mother******' flowers to feathers Now fly to heaven KevinAy, yo, oh, oh, oh Ay, yo, oh Ay, yo, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh So I'mma spit in your face Singin', ay, yo, oh, oh, oh Ay, yo, oh Ay, yo, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh So I'mma spit in your face And crazy's what they callin' me but crazy isn't hardly what I amTry creatively retarded or amazingly rewarded Ain't no faith in me the hardest never crack, I'm crackI'm **** in Reynolds Wrap, now let's just hope you get it back Let's just hope that you get it And if I have anything to do with it, mother*******, I did itYeah, Young Tune, gorilla monsoon Mr. Martian will hang your ass from the moon' Cause you'll get sun, you just get it soon Turn your I.D. to a tomb Goons are us, the food's for us We eat with our hands, no fork and spoon for us We will take the knives and we will take the wives And we won't take the jewelry but we will take the lives YeahSo I'mma spit in your face Singin', ay, yo, oh, oh, oh Ay, yo, oh Ay, yo, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh So I'mma spit in your face Ay, yo, oh, oh, oh Oh, ohI'mma spit in your face
