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Spartacus Video (MV)




Performed By: Big Breakfast
Language: English
Length: 1:50
Written by: Mikey Griffin




Big Breakfast - Spartacus Lyrics




Michael's like the Michael Jordan of a lot of things. Spitting tight songs, sipping White Claw and gossiping
In a fight, dawg I'm Mike Tyson, ur the Promise Ring. Beat it like Ralphie Cifaretto at the Bada Bing
To find me bouncing in the ghetto is a common thing, plotting on copping a lot of bling, yeah
I'm way too rich to be sitting inside of Applebee's, waitress say she tryna tickle me like piano keys
What's a John Wick without Keanu Reeves? That's like a New York gig without a rap from me
Mastic Beach: I'm yelling it, y'all delicate. Big bills like a pelican (Shout out Googie) in my trunk like a elephant
You know where the hell I been lampin' since Bell Atlantic, having chicks acting hella frantic
I'm a televangelist selling thraxx outta velvet sacks, retractable bat knock ur melons back, leaving ur helmet cracked
Hella facts all that's coming out of my mouth. Get ur mans I sat him down on the couch before he hurt himself
Polo on the shirt and belt, Serta Perfect Sleeper, u ain't never heard of wealth

I'm in my bathroom half asleep like, constantly. I'm a star, I'm Keanu Reeves, I'm in Constantine
U don't wanna start with me. U don't want a part of this. I'm a star, I'm Kirk Douglass, I was in Spartacus
I'm departing with the same exact gang that I started with. U don't want a part of this
I'm departing with the same exact gang that I started with. I was in Spartacus, yeah
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Michael's like the Michael Jordan of a lot of things. Spitting tight songs, sipping White Claw and gossiping
In a fight, dawg I'm Mike Tyson, ur the Promise Ring. Beat it like Ralphie Cifaretto at the Bada Bing
To find me bouncing in the ghetto is a common thing, plotting on copping a lot of bling, yeah
I'm way too rich to be sitting inside of Applebee's, waitress say she tryna tickle me like piano keys
What's a John Wick without Keanu Reeves? That's like a New York gig without a rap from me
Mastic Beach: I'm yelling it, y'all delicate. Big bills like a pelican (Shout out Googie) in my trunk like a elephant
You know where the hell I been lampin' since Bell Atlantic, having chicks acting hella frantic
I'm a televangelist selling thraxx outta velvet sacks, retractable bat knock ur melons back, leaving ur helmet cracked
Hella facts all that's coming out of my mouth. Get ur mans I sat him down on the couch before he hurt himself
Polo on the shirt and belt, Serta Perfect Sleeper, u ain't never heard of wealth

I'm in my bathroom half asleep like, constantly. I'm a star, I'm Keanu Reeves, I'm in Constantine
U don't wanna start with me. U don't want a part of this. I'm a star, I'm Kirk Douglass, I was in Spartacus
I'm departing with the same exact gang that I started with. U don't want a part of this
I'm departing with the same exact gang that I started with. I was in Spartacus, yeah
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Writer: Mikey Griffin
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