Spit It Out (Hyper Version)

制作人 : Ross Robinson

Since you never gave a damn in the first place

Maybe it's time you had the tables turned

'Cause in the interest of all involved I got the problem solved

And the verdict is guilty

Man nearly killed me

Steppin' where you fear to tread

Stop drop and roll you were dead from the git-go

Big mouth ****er stupid cocksucker

Are you scared of me now

Then you're dumber than I thought

Always is and never was

Foundation made of piss and vinegar

Step to me I'll smear ya think I fear ya

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Just another dumb punk chompin' at this tit

Is there anyway to break through the noise

Was it something that I said that got you bent

It's gotta be that way if you want it

Sanity literal profanity hit me

Spit it out

All you wanna do is drag me down

All I wanna do is stamp you out

Spit it out

All you wanna do is drag me down

All I wanna do is stamp you out

Maybe it's the way you gotta spread a lotta rumor fodder

Keepin' all your little spies and leavin' when you realize

Step up fairy

I guess it's time to bury your a** with the chrome

Straight to the dome

You heard me right ***** I didn't stutter

And if you know whats good just shut up and beg brother

Back stab don't you know who you're dissin'

Side swipe we know the a** that you're kissin'

Bigity-biggidy ***** boy halfway houser

Don't hear **** 'cause I keeps gettin' louder

Come up and you get a face full o' tactic

Lippin' off hard goin' home in a basket

You got no pull no power no nothin'

Now you start ****

Well ain't that something

Payoffs don't protect and you can hide if you want

But I'll find you comin' up behind you

Spit it out

All you wanna do is drag me down

All I wanna do is stamp you out

Spit it out

All you wanna do is drag me down

All I wanna do is stamp you out

'Bout time I set this record straight

'Cause all the needlenose punchin' is makin' me irate

Sick o' my *****in' fallin' on deaf ears

Where you gonna be in the next five years

The crew and all the fools and all the politics

Get your lips ready gonna gag gonna make you sick

You got **** when they passed out the good stuff

Bam are you sick of me

Good enough had enough

**** me

I'm all out of enemies

**** me

I'm all out of enemies

**** me

I'm all out of enemies

**** me

I'm all out of enemies

**** me

I'm all out of enemies

**** me

I'm all out of enemies

**** me

I'm all out of enemies

**** me

I'm all out of enemies

Spit it out

All you wanna do is drag me down

All I wanna do is stamp you out

Spit it out

All you wanna do is drag me down

All I wanna do is stamp you out

Spit

Spit

Spit

Spit

Spit

It out