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the sp-1200 - robert martino lyrics

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[intro]

good morning, vietnam
one time check

ya’ll ready for this sh*t?
its the young al capone

[verse]

check yo, i said i bust like a freak, i’ll make your body leak
with capone black suites cut rugged, i cut gaudy meat

i leave holes in your temple, i’m going mental
no time for p*ssy cause this moneys got me monumental

f*ck a grammy nominated rec i’m finna blow
cast like warcraft then i run it back at every show

i’ve been stretching and messing, body bagging freshmen
so ill i’m f*cking raping rappers contraception

not to mention i’ve been k!lling sh*t, i’m drilling it
brought the p*ssy back just to show that sh*t i’m feeling it

drown and then i disappear, favorite rappers greatest fear
pull up to the function then i hit that sh*t then disappear
real street sh*t, i’m popping off like nitro, i bite*ch*yo
like aight bro, like aight, you wanna fight bro

this sh*t light bro, i’m going out like tyco
so step the f*ck back before i blast your ass like aight doe

so don’t push me, i get gushy, i’m no rookie
not famous but i’ll slit you like your d*ck a p*ssy

get messy like joe pesci so don’t test me
stab your gut until your belly bust you don’t impress me

you’re pathetic, murder alphabetic, when i hop up on the track
i f*cking rip and k!ll your whole aesthetic

glad i said it, you f*cking p*ssy ass f*ggot
i’ll slap you crack your neck and then throw your ass into moving traffic

so graphic i spazz just like the word jurassic
when this sh*t comes out they probably be like “i knew he had it”

but ya’ll fake as f*ck, so don’t dap me up
you had your f*cking chance then you blew man, that’s what’s up

so go and eat my d*ck, you f*cking stupid pr*ck
and if i catch you in my city i won’t make it quick
i’ll a brick but naked on top of your chick
finger f*ck your ass and then rip that sh*t with an ice pick

with no vaseline i’m finna pop the spleen
pulling out the blade real slow until you start to scream

i’ve been green, rough, rugged and mean
so the second i start to blow there’s not chance that you could intervene

i’m on my charlie sheen, drip flyer then mr.clean
it’s the illest mc that you’ve ever seen

i made my choice and now there’s no going back
this a f*cking warning shot to hip*hop

i’m coming and i brought the gat

- robert martino lyrics

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