Artist: Kevin Rudolf (Feat Lil Wayne)
Album: To The Sky
Year: 2010
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[Chorus – Kevin Rudolf & (Lil Wayne)]
Ay yo oo ohh (ohh)
Ay yo oohh (ayy)
Ay yo oo ohh
(So I’mma spit in your face)
[Verse 1 – Lil Wayne]
Uh, straight off the bat
I come straight off my back with a gun like I’m in Iraq
And in fact I attack and tackle, and sack and crack and crackle
And snap back and battle my own shadow cause y’all wack
And all that bullshit ya talkin’ startin’ to get funky
Toss me the trunky, I’mma brew these punkies, stir
I’m from the block but you don’t pass like a flunky
We make a bitch a mule and everybody act a donkey
Yes, I want you to come around here with that playin’ boy
I’ll shoot this motherfucker till 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 dick, I suc-ceed
Yeaahhh, yeaahhh, and this is how victory tastes
So I’mma spit in ya face, Kevin!
[Chorus – Kevin Rudolf & (Lil Wayne)]
Singin’ ay yo oo ohh (ohh)
Ay yo oohh (ayy)
Ay yo oo ohh
(So I’mma spit in your face)
Singin’ ay yo oo ohh (oohh)
Ay yo oohh (ayy)
Ay yo oo ohh
(So I’mma spit in your face)
[Verse 2 – Lil Wayne]
If this is a race I ain’t goin’ for no pace, I am goin’ for your place
While ya home, how ya gon’ fuck with me if I ain’t fuckin’ around?
Two eyes to the sky, ten toes touchin’ the ground
Bitch nigga 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 twelve rounds, now Jr. Jones Roy
Y’all so backwards, I don’t do backwards, I’mma Swisher man
Eight in the mornin’ you ’bouta get found by a fisherman
Yeahh, you guys is bitches, little girls
And Mr. Smith & Wesson wanna kiss ya pussy pearl
Tongue kiss an angel and spit fire at the devil
And I do whatever for the root of all evil
Gold, silver, bronze, no try that black medal
Turn yo motherfuckin’ flowers to feathers
Now fly to heaven Kevin!
[Chorus – Kevin Rudolf & (Lil Wayne)]
Ay yo oo ohh (ohh)
Ay yo oohh (ayy)
Ay yo oo ohh
(So I’mma spit in your face)
Singin’ ay yo oo ohh (oohh)
Ay yo oohh (ayy)
Ay yo oo ohh
(So I’mma spit in your face)
[Verse 3 – Lil Wayne]
And crazy’s what they callin’ me, but crazy isn’t hardly what I am
Try creatively retarded or amazingly rewarded
Ain’t no faith in me, the hardest mirror crack, I’m crack
I’m dope 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, motherfucker I did it
Yeah, Young Tune, Gorilla Monsoon
Mr. Martian will hang yo’ ass from the moon
Cause you don’t get sun, you just get it soon
Turn your I.D. to a tomb
Goons are us, the foods 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
Yeah
So I’mma spit in your face
[Chorus – Kevin Rudolf & (Lil Wayne)]
Singin’ ay yo oo ohh (ohh)
Ay yo oohh (ayy)
Ay yo oo ohh
(So I’mma spit in your face)
(Ay yo oo ohh)
(Oohhh, I’mma spit in your face)
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