Ricky Conaway - Hot Spitta lyrics

Hot Spitta In TR I'm that hot spitta, talkin' Toms River, all of y'all are not realer When I'm beside k**ers I look like I'm Godzilla I'm a lot chiller, got that loud like Imma pot dealer None of y'all rappers are in my bracket Try to f** around then you gonna get a casket Fight another round then you gonna get a bad hit So question if I am a savage, I'm positive it'll be tragic I'm sorry I'm goin' retarded but bein' the hardest is part of the package and b**h I'm a diamond And here is a line, for everyone rhymin' Im never afraid to be violent so better stay away from my alignment Hit wit the fade away but I ain't Bryant Really I ain't even tryin, gotta get money to keep me from dyin' Ride wit the team and there's never an "I" in ah!! Room is filled wit Dasani bottles no thotty models and entire novels On the body files right by the piles they bitin' styles like crocodiles I'll abide to make em fly for miles, I'm diabolic come and try and stop it But it's not a problem when I rhyme colossal If I drive on by they'll never find the fossil but I sound like I'm an a**a**in right? I just got a bad appetite for phony rappers wit a pad and mic So to have delight I gotta pa** the mic Look at all that i sacrificed, to be rappin' tight until the afterlife And even then everybody better pa** the mic You couldn't make up any number wit a bag of dice and I'm gone!! Hit em wit a j-k and I'm back Stay on the grind until everyday is lookin' like it's pay day where I'm at They like "oh, gee" no Bobby Johnson See us out then we probably mobbin' Know that we really should probably stop it but shotty's poppin' and bodies droppin' H-O-T-S-P-I-DOUBLE T-A Better step outta the way if you rap and you wanna see another day or get murdered by nobody other than me I'm at the front of the gate Son of a gun, i was done wit a spray Better get goin' if you are not f**in' today, or take it off, shut up and lay The f** did I say? Forget it, turnin' the game into straight Armageddon Every second I'm wreckin' to get it so steppin' to me is like gettin' a dead end You're turnin' around b**h, leave em astounded Flow is on fire so all my saliva gets even the ground lit But lemme get louder than that, rebound to the back Imma be poundin' the track, the crowd'll go bad T-R til I D-I-E, I got my town on my back Really I feel like the founder of rap Tell me how you gonna counter-react Sendin' the fear and I'm endin it here but everybody knows that I'm bound to be back and I'm gone!! Muhf**a I'm gone!! Cla** of 2015 hoe!! "Do I have everybody's attention now?"