Tyrone Briggs

Tyrone Briggs - Spartacus lyrics

rate me

Hold up, wait for it, watch me get my cake on it

I came from the bottom

Mom and dad had a hustle for a...

Those kids kick my ass off

For the money they spent

Everything that I went to I tried

Never got no shots

Cause got warmer the bench

To the look the way I go hard

Go hard with the hand in a...

The way that I set micro fire

You’ll think Pepsi endorsed it

Of course I put up for my city

Show the world that I’m devoted

And return the other body

Than the second that I’m ...

Kill my ride!

Guess that these niggers wanna keep me in the hood

Came for afar never showed love

But a nigger get fake with a...

Smoke that! Smoke that!

Put you in a V

Why they looking for police?

Hold that! Hold that!

I ain’t gotta say, Shorty tell me who her boo?

And a real dude, that’s a...

We talk...we talk megacity

And they seem to be part of this

And these beats is reaching

Talk is real, feeding my hands

All in they neck

Either they put it

That’s only respect

Kicked to the curve, show me no grudge

And to my way

That’s the way they suspect

A promise put on for myself

Indeed I’m a promise

They know I’m a threat for this music

Trying to go...for this new shit

Do whatever they said I cook it

Trying to show’em that their new shit’s bullshit

It’s fresh are MIE go shit

Show’em how a brother form the east coast get

Paying my dues came out of the blues

I’m kicking for the bottom

They always think that I’m on

But the city won’t appreciate nothing

Until I made it and gone

How could you appreciate Jesus

If you was raised on...

Could you appreciate Jordan

If you was raised on Lebron

We ain’t two different coaches

Different towns though

I was ready to the heaven who got on?

Nigger...die and my time’s on

You can’t ask a better lie when my time’s on

My soul’s pretty...to carry this boat

You call the game

Imma carry the torch

My call’s irrelevant

Feel like it’s heaven sent

Guess I gotta show’em how to spin

And nobody gonna touch it when I twisty it

In a competition like a rabbit

I chew them all away

Napkin how I wind shit up

Ain’t nobody learn how to spit like us

We ain’t getting what they trying to change to the game

Till I came and the door can’t spend another roar

Was a waste nigger, eat my...

Ride with a nigger to a site in the lobby

He ain’t fucking with a tie nigger now

Imma go get the park

No, but the kid gonna pop that trunk

Come on, get scared like a blunt

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