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Spear It Video (MV)




Performed By: Moody
Language: English
Length: 2:34
Written by: Victor Alexander Lara




Moody - Spear It Lyrics




I'm about to set it off like queen Latifah
Hoping that these flows will reach ya
Hi i'm moody nice to meet cha
Cuz you don't know me man
And that's a damn shame
Rewind it back cuz now you know this mans name
But you don't know the half
So now you face my wrath
Came as an enemy, bitch you picked the wrong path
Under no circumstances do I give second chances
I gotta keep my family tight just like the Mansons
Kill em all off just for the hell of it
When you hear me pop off you know I got hella wit
And all the gang gang shit is not allowed
Got a shot gun flow click clack blow
I BEEN RAPPIN FOR DAYS AND DONT FORGET IT
THAT BULLSHIT YOU SENDING MY WAY I AINT WIT IT
I KNOW YOURE BOBBIN YOUR HEAD SO JUST ADMIT IT
AND WHEN IM DEAD AND GONE YOULL BE ROCKIN WITH MY SPIRIT
From punk rock to hip hop
It don't stop until we reach the motha f*ckin tip top
It's 2016, complete annihilation
No vacation, f*ck masons
We aint waiting, f*ck patience
Don't get mad just get glad
You'll end up in a trash bag
At a crash pad
With a max pad
And then i'll hash tag in loving memory
It aint that mad just another enemy
Now we're winding down to the finish line
You came to the wrong place lookin for gimmick rhymes Day to day basis all I see are pennies
And yo I hate to say this, RIP to Lemmy

Spear it

I'm about to set it off like queen Latifah
Hoping that these flows will reach ya
Hi i'm moody nice to meet cha
Cuz you don't know me man
And that's a damn shame
Rewind it back cuz now you know this mans name
But you don't know the half
So now you face my wrath
Came as an enemy, bitch you picked the wrong path
Under no circumstances do I give second chances
I gotta keep my family tight just like the Mansons
Kill em all off just for the hell of it
When you hear me pop off you know I got hella wit
And all the gang gang shit is not allowed
Got a shot gun flow click clack blow
I BEEN RAPPIN FOR DAYS AND DONT FORGET IT
THAT BULLSHIT YOU SENDING MY WAY I AINT WIT IT
I KNOW YOURE BOBBIN YOUR HEAD SO JUST ADMIT IT
AND WHEN IM DEAD AND GONE YOULL BE ROCKIN WITH MY SPIRIT
From punk rock to hip hop
It don't stop until we reach the motha f*ckin tip top
It's 2016, complete annihilation
No vacation, f*ck masons
We aint waiting, f*ck patience
Don't get mad just get glad
You'll end up in a trash bag
At a crash pad
With a max pad
And then i'll hash tag in loving memory
It aint that mad just another enemy
Now we're winding down to the finish line
You came to the wrong place lookin for gimmick rhymes
Day to day basis all I see are pennies
And yo I hate to say this, RIP to Lemmy
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I'm about to set it off like queen Latifah
Hoping that these flows will reach ya
Hi i'm moody nice to meet cha
Cuz you don't know me man
And that's a damn shame
Rewind it back cuz now you know this mans name
But you don't know the half
So now you face my wrath
Came as an enemy, bitch you picked the wrong path
Under no circumstances do I give second chances
I gotta keep my family tight just like the Mansons
Kill em all off just for the hell of it
When you hear me pop off you know I got hella wit
And all the gang gang shit is not allowed
Got a shot gun flow click clack blow
I BEEN RAPPIN FOR DAYS AND DONT FORGET IT
THAT BULLSHIT YOU SENDING MY WAY I AINT WIT IT
I KNOW YOURE BOBBIN YOUR HEAD SO JUST ADMIT IT
AND WHEN IM DEAD AND GONE YOULL BE ROCKIN WITH MY SPIRIT
From punk rock to hip hop
It don't stop until we reach the motha f*ckin tip top
It's 2016, complete annihilation
No vacation, f*ck masons
We aint waiting, f*ck patience
Don't get mad just get glad
You'll end up in a trash bag
At a crash pad
With a max pad
And then i'll hash tag in loving memory
It aint that mad just another enemy
Now we're winding down to the finish line
You came to the wrong place lookin for gimmick rhymes Day to day basis all I see are pennies
And yo I hate to say this, RIP to Lemmy

Spear it

I'm about to set it off like queen Latifah
Hoping that these flows will reach ya
Hi i'm moody nice to meet cha
Cuz you don't know me man
And that's a damn shame
Rewind it back cuz now you know this mans name
But you don't know the half
So now you face my wrath
Came as an enemy, bitch you picked the wrong path
Under no circumstances do I give second chances
I gotta keep my family tight just like the Mansons
Kill em all off just for the hell of it
When you hear me pop off you know I got hella wit
And all the gang gang shit is not allowed
Got a shot gun flow click clack blow
I BEEN RAPPIN FOR DAYS AND DONT FORGET IT
THAT BULLSHIT YOU SENDING MY WAY I AINT WIT IT
I KNOW YOURE BOBBIN YOUR HEAD SO JUST ADMIT IT
AND WHEN IM DEAD AND GONE YOULL BE ROCKIN WITH MY SPIRIT
From punk rock to hip hop
It don't stop until we reach the motha f*ckin tip top
It's 2016, complete annihilation
No vacation, f*ck masons
We aint waiting, f*ck patience
Don't get mad just get glad
You'll end up in a trash bag
At a crash pad
With a max pad
And then i'll hash tag in loving memory
It aint that mad just another enemy
Now we're winding down to the finish line
You came to the wrong place lookin for gimmick rhymes
Day to day basis all I see are pennies
And yo I hate to say this, RIP to Lemmy
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Writer: Victor Alexander Lara
Copyright: Lyrics © Unison Rights S.L.

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