Vic Spencer - A Date With the Rap Game

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Intro
Uh, Vic
Aw you mother fucker
Haha okay
I ain't gotta say my last name, fuck out of here
❲?❳ mother fucking beast
That's right niggas know me man
Ain't doing none of that other shit
My shit simple and plain for niggas man
You spit that bullshit you gon' be forever mad nigga fuck that shit

Verse
Simultaneously bodying all of these rappers 'til ain't no more exist
Stupid ass rap game got me pissed
Y'all more concerned with being lit
You at the club I'm at home with your bitch
So disrespectful I show up at your mama's house, use it like a mother fucking restroom
Flush, wash my hands I'm out
Gotta go peep the rest of the game and what it's bout
These niggas no bеtter than me
They morе concerned with concepts over wet ass beats (Whack)
Fuck rap beef, lets take it to the streets
You don't want that nigga, you won't make it in these streets
Niggas screaming on records losing their vocal cords
Niggas fucked the game raw and don't know the whore
Rappers wearing dresses now the dresses wear the rappers
Then the label bend the rapper over, and start attacking
Shove a contract up their ass until the soul is gone
Man in the streets but more like a whore at home (Pussy boy)
Hiding your head before the shooter
On the hord with Peanut Butter Wolf throwing the stone
Fresh as fuck in the group home bumping Group Home
Premo beat
I'm a mother fucking igloo that believe in heat
Vegetarian females love me
McDonalds slogan ain't got shit on me
(Ain't got shit on me)
Probably the dumbest rapper
I got songs with rappers that's millionaires, now look at me
The brokest nigga rapping, bob and weave in the streets
I need to eat so on the rap game I cheat
We write raps like treadmills, got high last night
Went to work for eight hours I'm dead still (As fuck)
No guns niggas bleed still
Head from Stephanie Mills, bumping Stevie Wonder blowing kill
Everyday that life game on gleam
You see that more than the flesh itself
The music and dope it helps
I tried to be civil with other rappers but it didn't work out

Outro
I ain't gonna try that shit no more
Hey I don't expect you to dog, you did the most
That shit is a waste of fucking energy
You see your resume how long that shit is
Look at all the fucking rappers you worked with
Man get the fuck out of here
 
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