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december's hell - vic spencer lyrics

[intro]
(it’s real dark in here now)
brain’s leaking
h*lla roomy motherf*cker

[verse 1]
s*x on the beach next to a freak
just lamping in the hamptons, never camping for sneaks
swift as sh*t reggie miller with the quick release
any and every n*gga with me is a g
this is december’s h*ll
when it’s cold outside i ride, glide
slide to your momma’s warm apple pie
mmm that’s a metaphor for p*ssy
like a pair of metal doors mother f*ckers you can’t push me
v*g*n*l rappers be looking for the strokes
catch me outside toting a [?]
smoking your grove hoping you croak
while you in the studio spitting that sh*t that you wrote
i just spoke to sean price and said “body this”
sneaker game hurt more than a karate kick to the face have you slobbering
sh*t took me a while but now i got it
use my wrist to cook up now that’s an option b*tch

[verse 2]
big ghost with the skinny old fart
slid [?] on noah’s ark
i’m ready to spark
relax jack, i crack backs
send it up with super tough ass rappers with back smacks
i’m way past facts n*gga i craft math
sketched in a stone world wide
took a ride and now i’m back
to take what’s rightfully mine, goodnight my shine
n*ggas be writing in line, biting and dying
shoutout to current events
the rap game’s sweet, everybody’s album’s weak
stop shopping in boutiques
they don’t support [?]
and their f*cking workers [?] goofies
i beat their f*cking face in and put blood on their new sneaks
fold your body like you’re folding them clothes
n*ggas know you won’t be getting no hoes
you and your n*gga wear a bulletproof vest i guess that’s [?]
[bridge]
imma be one of the coldest n*gga out here
f*ck them n*ggas man
them n*ggas nt even
f*ck them n*ggas man

[outro: busta rhymes]
one thing that we represent is the same rule and tradition
n0body gonna spit sh*t that ain’t come out of their own pen
imma be honest with you man
there’s some dudes right now [?] that are looked at as some
of the most incredible artists
and it’s mind blowing to me
because they got a team of unknown celebrities penning their verses
(wow)
and they picking and choosing the best bars
from these n*ggas verse to compile into one verse
(that bothers my soul)
it f*cks with me so much
(it bothers me because*)
it f*cks with me so much
only because, only because
you know again we was bred not to air dirty laundry
but imma be honest with you imma have to have a conversation
with the individual
deep than that i just got a problem with when n*ggas collect their accolades
and run around talking and advocating something
and taking credit and claiming the divine
for sh*t they didn’t have nothing to do with

- vic spencer lyrics

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