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castles & towers - spark master tape lyrics

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yo roll the joint dawg c’mon

ey where you castles n your towers at
f-ck around
we leave yo body
smokin’ like two towers of a power plant

dumb mof-ka tryn run up on goons
get stuck like bubble gummed shoes
get bombed that baba ghanoush
mof-kkas gone rock sh-t soon
my credit card so black, so black
these racist hoes won’t take that sh-t
my payment in layman’s terms: “ho, suck my d-ck!”
come back in a week with a million dollars
tell yo girl the b-tch gone holla
swoup what you gone say
i be smokin’ on this kush like the dre
doctor, b-tch please
move so much product we can speak chinese
move so much guns we could work in belize
n’ we move mad rocks like a palestinian kid
biieeetch, i’m on a beach with a bad b-tch so tall
when i get a phone call, she get up i got a signal on deck
that’s what i call a dumb b-tch with connects
spark master tape that’s the name p-ss the papes brah
we mobbin’ hard, platoon get that paper
i told these hoes before, we get cash in stacks n rolls
so when we come thru your lil’ town
sh-t go down (x2)

ey where yo fortress and your treasures at
f-kk around we leave yo body folded
pack of oj in a tetra pak
dumb mof-kkaz
wanna run up on a brother in the gutta
got my rudder to set
to k!ll that sh-t
trick, switch it up
and make another mill that quick
b-tch, you ain’t know about
chicken soup sandwich
my clique rich
stay in the six
n they all know the name
n they sayin’ the same
spark be a pimp but spark don’t make it rain
spark save cash ‘cuz spark sniff ‘caine

we ever so eloquent
live for presidents
paper mob goons
mobbin on your residence
paper platoon
rockin your residents
murder case closed
lackin’ the evidence

and she ain’t never met a guy
that never met a girl that
don’t wanna f-ck that spark master tape
i ain’t never met a copper
that don’t smell of bait
choppa in my helicopta’
fresh pack of after eights
i’m a
top shotter in the shadows
shoot a shotty at a gate
in my way as i blaze all day for
seven days in a haze drink henny
with no mix and no chase yellin’ we the paper
sky scr-ping
rockin’ reeboks in the club, date rapin’
nine watches, three cold asians
lawyer so good
sentence caucasian
k!llaz so hood
robbin gas stations
smoking that good
eyes like them asians
we ain’t really give no f-cks

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