Kevin Rudolf - Spit In Your Face Lyrics

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Ay yo oh oh oh

Ay yo oh

Ay yo oh oh oh oh oh

So I'mma spit in your face

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 crack 'em and snap back and battle my own shadow

'Cause ya'll wack and all that

Bullshit ya talkin' startin' to get funky

Toss me the chunky 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 plan boy

I'll shoot this motherfucker 'til 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 succeed

Yeah yeah and this is how victory tastes

So I'mma spit in ya face

Kevin

Singin' ay yo oh oh oh

Ay yo oh

Ay yo oh oh oh oh oh

So I'mma spit in your face

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Singin' ay yo oh oh oh

Ay yo oh

Ay yo oh oh oh oh oh

So I'mma spit in your face

If this is a race I ain't goin' for no pace

I am goin' for your place bow ya home how ya gon'

Fuck with me if I ain't fuckin' around

2 eyes to the sky 10 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 12 rounds now Jr. Jones Roy

Y'all so backwards I don't do Backwoods I'mma swisher man

8 in the mornin' your body get found by a fisherman

Yeah You guys is bitches little girls

And Mr. Smith & Wesson wanna kiss ya pussy pearl

Tongue kiss an angel spit fire at the devil

And I do whatever for the root of all evil

Gold silver bronze no try the black medal

Turn your motherfuckin' flowers to feathers

Now fly to heaven

Kevin

Ay yo oh oh oh

Ay yo oh

Ay yo oh oh oh oh oh

So I'mma spit in your face

Singin' ay yo oh oh oh

Ay yo oh

Ay yo oh oh oh oh oh

So I'mma spit in your face

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 never 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 your ass from the moon

'Cause you'll get sun you just get it soon

Turn your I.D. to a tomb

Goons are us the food's 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

Singin' ay yo oh oh oh

Ay yo oh

Ay yo oh oh oh oh oh

So I'mma spit in your face

Ay yo oh oh oh

Oh oh

I'mma spit in your face

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