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spm vs los pt ii - south park mexican كلمات أغنية

{announcer:} ladies and gentlemen, welcome to fight night at the dope house
tonight we have a rematch between two of the best
standing in this corner, the spm
and sitting in this corner smoking a bar, los
okay guys, i want a clean fight
no hitting below the waist, no biting, and no “your mama jokes”
y′all both got the same mama
keep your hands up, and when you hear the bell
come out swinging
{spm}
who couldn’t deal with my steel, not a man nor ragoon
you have nada for your papa, take your ass to your room
and don′t you come out t’il your mum’s done cooking
you dug yourself a grave, now you got one foot in
i′m daddy of the rap game, i got a million sons
but let me get this clear, one is not only a mom
some got on drugs and a lot of them have sold them
others hear my song and their confidence is broken
but apple is the chosen, you are only half of me
i′m a monster, i’m a bear, i wipe my ass on a tree
i′m a age_tone gorilla, i don’t feel my bananas
but i promise that i haven′t had no children with pandas
a lion misses panthers and no hippopotamus
i have had a child with a non_fiction novelist
los is a whinner and that isn’t a title
that my own hotel, like to sickle in cycle
and you know that i know that your ho is my ho
i hit you from the back like mariah hits her high notes
so why los? why do you k!ll them so softly?
b_tch, i ain′t the switch, how the f_ck you gon’ off me?
(spm versus los, how is h_ll on purple throne?
this will be a murder show
’cause they both claim to have the perfect flow
i don′t know, you decide
someone needs to survive
′cause the game is do or die
but if they k!ll each other, it is suicide)
{los}
man, that f_ckin’ guy los, he′s a f_ckin’ riot
he′s either rapping ’bout his nuts or saying something violent
why do people his ass, hearing ′bout his troubled past?
hotels and motels and b_tt_making bubble baths
cameras with a double flash, sure it’s worth a couple laughs
but we get the picture, man, rappers have a f_ckin’ blast
now can we change though, maybe talk some politics?
even helping underprivileged kids get some scholarship?
no more talking baller sh_t or giving stripers dollar tips
how you f_cking banner tits and now your name is on a rizz
rolling like the president and you′re the only mexican
from hillwood or willhood, i mean it′s only relevant
okay, you sold a few drugs, you shot a couple assh0l_s
you got kids with blonde hair, you got kids with afros
your music never dies, you’re the best, you′re the greatest
and blah, blah, blah, b_tch, stick it in your reigns (hey, hey)
for those that do tripping ’bout the worlds and explode
and thinking, “why is spm talking sh_t to los?”
as far as my eyes can see there′s always been a rivalry
ain’t no competition, so the b_tch picks a fight with me
(spm versus los, how is h_ll on purple throne?
this will be a murder show
′cause they both claim to have the perfect flow
i don’t know, you decide
someone needs to survive
’cause the game is do or die
but if they k!ll each other, it is suicide
outro
and the winner is los
hey, collin got to do all that
hey, don′t make me come down there)

- spm vs los pt ii

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