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DO NOT CROSS​.​.​.​tha remixes

by Spaghetti Blacc

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Run up on you with the heat 22 You ain't got no face it's goo Like uh skin fondue ooh I be up in the fog too I ain't goin out like Tim dog foo I sever limbs I'm gettin lit I'm poppin lids Up at yo crib Youza stankin fib i'ma gank and make bank The Uzi action Got me laughin and I'm baffled These niggas wanna battle But they don't know how to battle! The arsonist known as deft dark maestro returns I'm Jason fool But yeenaint Freddie Yeenaint ready Try to run up on a rilla like me I'll kill ya wit the machete It's spaghetti Nose blood faucet of sauce Now they droppin off roses at the stoop of ya house The world may wither into darkness The world may be blind But sho as hell ain't deaf How the universe rilly sound to me Take a guess Like hot gas You punk ass I'm not impressed I brought static Cuz when I'm silent I'm at my best Going manic violent Malevolent Yo screams be hella irrelevant Snip at yo seams You in the freezer like An ice cream sandwich Goddamn it Burning holes out this whole ozone sack From the mountain tops Busting up boulders before I swoop like the albatross That bird of prey You pray you don't cross Yea it's me I got these niggas on the squeeze with the talons on my feet And these bitches cannot breathe Till I release some steam You know I spit on the beat to relieve the beast Believe we at ease Not eavesdropping in these streets Who wouldn't be afraid to speak With this glock aimed at yo beak Peep the stool pigeon always singin for them pigs I'll hear niggas out when they have no reason to live I'm out on the under constantly livin on the fringe Peering around each edge Cuz I keep a nigga head up in my fridge And if his bitch gimme good ridge I dick it down to the ribs And when it comes down to it You niggas don't wanna be seen in kingsbridge If you were a serial killer in yo sleep Would u turn yoself ova Fuck that gotta hustle Till I smoke myself in a coma And son the game ain't cheap Come unique punk It ain't for the pockets of the weak Money makes the world go round And niggas adore it But now these niggas can't afford to be in orbit I'm soarin sordid morbid florid Gas to the flo We up out this ho The stakes too high For the snakes in my life Watermelon on the front Eggshell on the back Gold on green Alligator tapes mean spaghetti blacc Lemme tell u somethin bout me I'm a fiend and a jackal Stick a king i'ma jack em Wit them things which I be packin My bitch don't rock corn rows I got those caught up in my smoke Ho call me a pot hole Now I'm about to tell the truth Some bitches is stupid And some niggas just be idiot proof I bust 300 raps On 300 tracks So gimme my daps Cuz I ain't takin no crap Like a spartan Grab the cash in the apartment Then I departed Like niggas on milk cartons A target Smobbin thru the city Like a snob Niggas get they heads chopped off for () So now ya toast I be lookin at my own nuts like they playin me 2 close Fuck ya values I bring volume Chokin off Valium I'ma croak by the time I'm done with this album Some pissy piece of pussy Prolly won listen to me Underground? You can call me buried alive And undead I stalk the earth At the same time Reaching to the outer limits Breakin cuz I'm livid Punk ass nigga I lih dis Got these niggaz superstitious Like the game was empty I stepped on in Squeaking on twin fins Now reeling my bait in What u catch A couple niggas slippin Wait till they in my boat Then let em have it with me hatchet Then I dump they body off And they be wearin cement shoes At the bottom of every river what? a nigga that I choose Who disobeyed the rules Some bloody Apologetic fools Open me up I ain't got Nathan but hate for you We the squawkin Lambo Parkin mob Ain't cha heard By we I only mean me And that crazy ass Spiginetti VSOP Spaghetti never slippin Beast mode on a bitch Minding my own skrilla Neva givin a shit
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Guess who back Witta whole loud pack Of hoodoo Fa you fool Got some hidden secrets Buried up within my protools Nigga what's the protocol I'm smashing dogs I practice hoggin Stay dodgin Bullets n buckets Heard there was beef Nigga fuck it I'm tickin Like a time bomb when niggas get to stickin I'm armed And all of you be ready to return to the god In armor Distributing out bullets No karma And the smash the gas Roll on they ass If they don't wreck like me Doin donuts be my destiny Like my dynasty be the best of me Like rhyming about Why these niggas wit clout Should invest in me I'll poke it's eyes out Still mesmerize and hypnotize it Before it can see through my disguise Black ski mask With blood drippin of my lips Climbing out the fog Witta motherfuckin clip Double O agent Oh hold up I best believe dats my pager And I'm back Like xerox scans of sacks of crack Pass me the gat I ain't havin that In my jaw be Cognac Get hacked up By the jackal jacka Not that yellow jacket Time to prove to fools that I pack it If it done got hit and lit You twit it's time to fuckin pass it And it done got bit and ripped But my style is never mastered Plastered Plowing through lines of smack Even faster Like a bastard Cuz u knoh I ain't even pay for that Homie this my new rap twist But don't get it tangled I got these niggas stitched up From every fuckin angle About to anchor Bout to blow up Solar flare You about to feel my anger Ain't that the truth Bout to set off missile silos From inside the fuckin booth It's that nigga that be running thru these hoes like some pantyhose Out to santyrosa I'm a ghost Yet thicker than most With crickets up in my toast I mean the burner The undead Ike turner about to learn em yo I'm geekin Nose stuffed up Cuz all the time it be that season Who's speakin The king of Blacc ski weekend Ima fiend till I gather everything up in my bloodstream I'm bustin Till I see yo click blood gushing I'm dusted Bitch I'm in ya ear like Let's discuss sumn Hit the block and disappear I whistle and the spot be here I'll piss on a cop let that be clear I'm whizzin n lets get this shit started I'm poppin twisted patna Eyes throwed in different directions I'm guessin my brain is missin Listen nigga I ain't fibbin
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I'll tell y'all whats fucked up Life is just a hustle I'm looking for that higher game Bish get off my muscles Niggas still perpetrate Playin dead while they wake If I see you claimin fake Decapitations ain't mistakes Covered in blood Runnin thru mud Avoiding these fuckin high beams My team Came over to America In some triremes Nigga try me Everybody can't fit on my boat Or else it'll sink And if you don't pull yo strap You'd never have time to think I'm pushin snow off the brink Mo times than I can blink Rocked up Sportin mo ice than a rink Loyal to the game When I know I shouldn't have been But again and again I'm goin in for the win Niggas all up in my skin Wonderin if I'm human My brain is AWOL on a binge Kick this shit up off the hinges I'm gonna make these cops Raise the roof Put they hands to the sky Then I puff my shit real slow Then u see em fuckin die I'll make a sucka outa nothin I ain't frontin I wouldn't fumble the sauce If blood was comin out my exhaust Shut up nigga you was never real Put the bucc on a nigga The price of a cap peel I'ma take this knife Up out they back wheel Slash they windpipe And end this crack deal These niggas won't speak on espionagin Duckin and dodgin They stay flaugin I'm comin in Tip drill sergeant Not sayin "Miss Beg your pardon" Bish I'll break ya arm Keep talkin like that you can buy the farm And I don't mean phat Spit back Break you off witta piece Of this 9 millimeter kit Kat!! Had that ass screaming in pain As I drive away from the rib shack Fuck around in a claptrap And catch a summons Naw fuck that Cuz if I hit that ass 1 time I bet you can't clap back Crack sacks and bust caps quicker than Gnats rap
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Cisco 03:38
Do ya niggas remember the god? What I got in my jaw It ain't Smirnoff Step up to the mic Witta beat That'll rip yo ear off I been waitin for niggas to prove sumn These niggas be ready to loose sumn Shrooms bumpin On slugs bustin Punk And I'm disgustin We crank that Cisco up and burn sideways Smebbin Bussin open heads on the highway Nigga I take this crowbar to yo jag Up in yo face witta full mag Now yo ass just got tinagged Still not one to one brag bruh Aint no Brushin up upon me Lest you wanna wear a body bag Ain't no love or respect And even if u is that nigga Then u bound to get checked And yo head found in a wreck Nigga dont be givin me no pounds If u knoh i'ma threat Cuz I be dissin u in yr own city Wit no pity If u was worth a buck fitty Maybe u would fuck witme But u wish u had a witness We behind closed doors Pimpin whores that's my business Ho's galore to be specific Won't speak to broke pimps Think my hoes be austistic Move out tha way I need my weed Crumble niggas for the green Bummy niggas gotta go Let a botch know you cannot smoke for free I bust yo head And now you dead U was hatin on me For speakin bad upon a bitch But they exist Like captain save a ho Y'all all need to get dissed And I need to roll Antsy negrollin down the road Witta fat 4 4 for them fat Po pos That pull me over on my way to a show I unload on em Like Uncle Sam said so I never told on em niggaz Wit the crack rock sack And them triggas You get yo mail pimpin I'll get my mail And if u fail They'll be closing up yo coffin With hammers n nails I be sippin outta grails Shakin macs off me own coattails Sniffin bumps in front of chumps Up Outta me own coke nails You've had enough Then jump Sittin beside me be that 12 gauge pump We goin bezerk Best believe weon need any more niggas around to make this teamwork
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I be stankin up outta the faucet I be percin n shit Cuz mothafucka it's Carlo Rossi Got my nine in my grip Supercharging on these cats like credit cards Best believe if they flaugin Ion giva fuck bout they army I be dippin and dodgin Staccin n maccin Up at me maxim There ain't no traction Niggas is fractions If they comin like a broken sap I'm Packin the clip and i'ma zap em We done wit that Who don give a fuck bout you motherfuckers Stay ready to dump on these other suckers Always strikin In sumn nice With rice crumbling out the pipe Stumbling out with a knife Till I'm fuckin around with yo wife Hopped up jump the boogie Up chuck guts of rookies I buck And now we talkin bout how that punk nigga got stuck And now we standing over him Rollin up a blunt It's for nothin If I step up in the room and start sumn It's that shit that'll have the inside Of ya skull case bumpin These niggas be beefin over hoes And respect But if these hoes ain't givin up the check then Ima jet Roll up a zag for the deuce And tell these OG niggas that we callin off the truce And that's the truth We out back to the year 2014 To get loose
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MAYHAM 02:38
I'm on my electric buzz Buggin on fuzz Wit dem slugs We servin you scrubs We givin up nothin for bud And place nothin above it Nigga show me love I'll shove yo head up in this oven Debunk bustas to they dome I done dust a nigga for nothin And be back at they home Witta ski mask on It's a war And I know the attack be on These niggas hard as taffy I thumb tack em and keep on dancin Laughing gas got me happy I blast Then I'll ask these niggaz if they wanna hit the cabbie When I mash Break up yo block into sand my bad Am I mad Brain click into a sav And Turn assassin on they ass You'll get slashed wit this blade That ain't made of grass Planes be laying grenades Words be back up from they grave I guess someone shoulda told ya Fuckin wit spaghetti got you chasin fetty scratch cash on the corner I don't owe you shit I won't loan you shit Bitch take a hint Or get hit with some piss Could u imagine if some o.g's caught us laggin at the kaboose And yet can we stand to continue The lit candle of drug abuse I'm off the mantel manhandling What niggas barely be understanding Be wary If yo booth ain't missile proof Ya crew will bury you Soon and that's the truth Son shine em wit the knowledge Eyes poppin outta my skull Cuz my chronic stay brolic Diabolic I caw They came and saw I had already taken flight With my claws round yo jaw Droppin you on a led pipe Or the turnpike on the right night You gonna be dead With blood red upon them headlights I been hype Orenthal J Simpson With game tight
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You know me I'm the one who hooked you up Was you getting owed by them O.G.'s For keys Own up Before we smoke up Hol up My speaker blowin up I'm in the cut Lil bit of reefer in my cup Ask queen latifah she know what up This ain't please hammer don't hurt em I do as I please hammers blurt bullets Till I see blood squirtin I put ya whole click on freeze I'm clockin g's And poppin niggas knees just ask e feez Twinnamps trineez Vaporize at 300 degrees Gang a wild niggas caporize Steady breeze up in them leaves System destabilize When you metabolize these rhymes Tell no lies Punk bitch kids with Synthesizer Is what I despise I break yo spine Now yo Shit is mine Try lifting a fuckin finger to me One mo time I got a spliff's worth of time to Pay you no mind Don't you knoh Stupid mangy ass ho I'm lettin go of my elbows In the goddamn studio Stay turning around like I'm hearing voices They in my headphones Fakeness always Tryna surround me I guess they want the dread gone Chameleon format nigga Species of boss Evolve that architexture packed to the limit So a busta can jus fall up off Empuzzle the clip And mothafucka You be the one that guzzling it I rap cat spit vicious Mac need that delicious Cuz here they come The whole fuckin mob To defend the honor of that nigga we robbed If they were the popo's My ass woulda split But pass me the clip It's time we let flesh R.I.P I'ma be the last man standing After I bomb on New York like hurricane sandy With that cabbie ass cocaine flow Yo I'm lettin niggas know To feel my tape betwixt they toes No love for hoes No love for niggas No love for these Crackas Or Weed laced triggas I play the track backwards Cuz you bitches at the beginning
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I'm that twin timin Spit rhymes that nigga be out the gate Errybody wanna rap and that's great But I got cats to masticate This ain't Hollywood nigga Good ol fashioned Spaghetti blacc western I'ma let this nigga have it When I make the tech burp These niggas best recognize a savage Choppin it up wit his homies Collecting cabbage Don't nobody know me That's my advantage Errybody be pullin capers But I escape and manage Caught slippin and shit All assed out in front of his motha Better meet my demands Or there finsta be another Niggas be out here bleedin Cuz motherfucka I need it So you'd best be strapped up witta vest like you mean it My pockets got me leanin Best believe I barr no feelins I gets ta peelin Rap cats like listerine fo they loud packs Cuz TNOYT Thirsty niggas obey yo thirst I wash my hands of this Rap game smothered in bananas I abandon it abound wit rounds bouncing up out of ya house And I be hellbound Out barkin with hell hounds You up in a cell now Wit niggas pullin ya gown down I'm outie sideways After my blades went up in yo face I'm tellin niggas pump yo breaks And straight gankin on these snakes Symptoms of slippin Find bulletholes up in system While i'm still pimpin Put a better perm on yo sister Or keep yo distance Or get dissed And missiles won't miss Cuz tnoyt Thirsty niggas obey yo thirst Who dat Jack em up split em up rip it up pick up Hands up on the air it be a motherfuckin stickup Whoever think they player Pop pop pop up on a nigga Soon as we came in Loud mouf Breakin and blazin My patnas gettin they papa In the apocalypse amazin Apostate of satan Possibly accosting yo neighbors Am I insane with the tone Whatever it take to beat the bosses A flying saucer For every nigga up in my roster No impostas Punk nigga quote my pasta They said R.I.P. spaghetti And I came worse Now I'm the motherfucker drivin the hearse To yo church I'ma snort a lil bit of white gurl And skate on em And I ain't talmbout yelp When a nigga raise the rate on em Better get witcha picture pimp We checkin knocking niggaz up out they frame So many niggas want me dusted So I carry my smiff n mustard Cuz that's how you be comin up all in the game Ain't a nigga to be trusted I got disgustin Steady puffin on they back crackin And head bustin About my shrinine And still shroomin Fools be comin asinine I ain't gotta drop a dime quit askin Befo I heat ya up wit me blaster
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coal world 02:02
On the scene there was sleepers and skeezers and crooks Playin to these beats In the streets with no hooks I'm chugging on rum Like a mofuckin aqueduct If you don't wanna get stuck Then back on up I'm goin mobile On the solo Cuz my pockets need that increase Out the frying pan and scorch the block where they flip grease Can't catch me popo Units dispatch but I'm Layin low witmy kinfolk in the studio Misbehavin ain't nathan We got them distractions Lead those Feds on another chase Never catch me slippin son I'm always laced Don't ever think that I am one to wait Or ever hesitate To put that slug up in ya face We movin on Out to the liquor sto Where I can pick up some MD 20/20 and Cisco Up all night like a owl Keepin it speezeye Blowin blezells Keepin it P.I. Yoke up on a bezell Face wit my filas That I use To run train On the motherfuckin rap game Lemme break down the details These niggas real like lee nails I'm comin proper retail Cuz I'm all about my skreezell I wouldn't give a shit If bitches boycott this dick I'm still the hardest motherfucker Punk Ask these fuckin chumps Niggas check my lines Because they hear I bump You might see me run But I ain't never leavin And when is u finna retire N quit spittin Don't worry bout where i beezat I got a hot stash and the popo cannot freeze that You can believe that And that's where I leave that Now where is the tree at So it seems This world ain't made bout shit Human beings Intend to get their paper but trip I'ma tell everyone I'm on a fuckin fishin trip Then mob down the boulevard witta full clip I'm pullin hoe cards don't play that shit Lookin at these new rappers like who made u bitch!! Punk nigga I son'd you Speak bad on a pimp and the block will shun you To the killing fields is where they'll send you In the hour of chaos I'll pretend to defend you I'd pawn my own son At the price of a snow bunny And sell my own soul For a light and a pipe
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U ain't show no love to me Nigga the feelin is mutual I don't bang in the game like I used ta I put my mind to the future it's useful Always got drugs and money on my mind I'm imprisoned in the back of my brain cells On the toilet Dyin ta shit out these smuggled in Pain pills Get out ya squeegee It's time to wipe down the ouija board While me and my ninjas Smoke green in Fiji And u be swallowing swords U hear me lord Is what they call me in the streets While they ballin But comin up raw up in some beef Why u is stallin We never hesitate ta bring you grief All up in ya do When u just thought about fuckin wit me Nigga f'sho We goin on a liquor run And this ain't no grey goose chase I fuck with mad dog cuz I like how it taste I erase These raisin niggas not graze em wit a razor Get mo than a taste As I come from the waist witta Lazer I'm freed off base gracin Graves in space Peep my tailor made tazer Buck yo tooth Drop yo saber Big hawk Step up in spaghetti nose I'm takin Mo than toes of my foes Forced out they frame Nah Maine peep game As I Sprinkle a lil bit of tincture Upon this thang I'm puttin it down And clockin out wit the fetti Skeeza ain't u heard Switch game talk like a nerd Lookin out fo popo's witme bird And my burner Aka the whack man's burden Smell the crack aroma Blasting caps up on the corner Sketti blacc Aka Morris code speakin Sly stone reekin Bone creakin Cuz ya dome leakin
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released November 29, 2013

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