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vic spencer – m.a.d.e. (making a difference everyday) كلمات اغاني

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[intro]
you know the difference between being made and being made
you will never know p_ssy boy

[verse 1]
this the monster session
no mercy my sh_t’s aggressive
wild style driving down the wrong way with bad directions n_gga
i’m the electric slide type so watch the footwork
i still lose ‘em ‘cause ain’t no structure in your movement
you had the hood reported, reported you get extorted
now i’m recorded, reminding you p_ssies you ain’t important
see i’m made boy
they want the table but don’t wanna work
but f_ck ‘em though
believe we got the sherbert goose up on the dunce
give my hands some lands so we can run the block monopoly
just buy the blocks then tell them get the f_ck up off your property n_gga
see y’all stragglers i’m more of a haggler
i’ll rock and tag ya
get beaten badder than watch me scatter like it don’t matter
[?] you’re on trash boy
[?] imma give them what they ask for
i’m showboating, alley_oops off the backboard
so while a n_gga scores mr. never wife a wh0re
mother_
[verse 2]
(c’mon, ah)
i smoke weed f_ck your cigarettes
i get high in the sky with a single breath
ain’t no copying my episodes
i aim high you b_tch n_ggas better hit the flow
[?] papers for the players getting paper
call back before them little n_ggas change ya
i light up for the slight rush
n_ggas mad we got a hundred different styles they wanna fight us
f_ck yo trends, f_ck your new threads
f_ck yo chains, f_ck yo boo head
i’m authentic
good business i rock sweats with my sneakers
i’m talking sh_t through your mother f_cking speakers
alex p haley, stroking while she’s creaming
cumming when she’s screaming
i’m on it ain’t no secret, yeah
i’m fapping to her silhouette
her pillow wet
you kind of freaky girl i’m into that

[interlude]
being made is somebody that’s making a difference everyday
do you make a difference everyday
i think not p_ssy boy
get the f_ck away from me, ugh
n_ggas disgust the f_ck out of me
[verse 3]
a few turned beats in a body bag
to tag ‘em
45 gold and protect ‘em like a trojan magnum
spit colder than capricorn season
you couldn’t be fresher if he let dapper dan sleeve him
run a team like tom donovich they calling me coach
my finesse game [?] in the post
quit my nine to five i was tired of eyeing the clock
black wallstreet mindstate to monopolize the block
don’t let ‘em stack like jenga, supply like fema
and stay low cause cops want us locked, no misdemeanors
make a left on stony island you on eastside now
blunt full of grade a like throwing peace signs down
i spit the heat then watch a soul burn slow to this beat
we in deep, five lions k!lling hundreds of sheep
it’s gravity, opposition straight ended in tragedy
i made fresh, i spit bars k!lling your faculty

[verse 4]
the new tommy gun came in
good with the numbers like rain man
you get broken up with that weak frame fam
all body shots, and leg drops, and elbows
it’s looking like a mother f_cking saloon brawl
you’ll get hit with the barstool and soon fall
i was made for he cold weather
[?] rock the hoodie underneath the pele leather
take down your peoples call me john shaft
don’t need dre for the aftermath
best believe brea chef the cash
ran his pockets when that n_gga crashed
he was drunk we was burning grass
he choked him with the mic cord he was jealous
that b_tch wanted a jet, she didn’t fight for him
guess he a sucker for love
i’m cold hearted, just a preview
goodfella like ray liotta
[verse 5: vic spencer]
no pinky rings n_gga
you know what i mean
don’t get mad p_ssy
the home where the n_ggas love to rob and steal
n_gga burn pockets like the last twenty dollar bill
half on the petrol, half on the sack
on my way to the enemies house with plans on coming back
pull up on the block like nothing happened
n_gga threw on a beat, a n_gga started rapping
no squares in my circle, you got a curfew
so sh_t won’t be fair if i hurt you
in my city i’m better than every n_gga that’s on and popping
in the hood you [?] but at home you [?] (ew)
[?] sit on grass everyday, put you beneath it tonight
in a safe haven with a maid apr_n
whipping up a difference while bumping some shae davis
sh_t nasty like sh_t b_lls with m_ffins (ew)
you n_ggas out here playing kickball with russians
f_ck outta here
go that way n_gga
you not making no moves
stiff mother f_ckers man
you ain’t made for the streets
p_ssy boy

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