Spit Gemz - Looking For Trouble lyrics

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Spit Gemz - Looking For Trouble lyrics

[Verse 1: Blaq Poet] You looking for trouble? You found it, I'm right here Resevoir Dog n***a, cut off your right ear Blaq Poet dope kid, you already know that I'll cut you, head bu*t you Can't f** with this throwback Lyrics too hard like motherf**ing granite Or gran-ITE feels like I'm not from this planet Or maybe it's the Henny in me, I don't understand it f** trying to figure it out I just slam it Something's cooking, yo, who's looking for war Who's looking for a broke jaw get laid on the floor Straight warrior, battle with the warriors f** what happened and f** what the story is If you really want it all you gotta do is test this I'm reckless, you must have a motherf**ing d**h wish [Hook: Spit Gemz] (2x) I pledge allegiance to destruction, I'm tyrannical I am the apex, top tier animal King of the jungle, I was meant to be royal I'm from a broken home, I was raised on enemy soil [Verse 2: Chino XL] Big Chino goes hard in the paint Getting love out in Boston like I'm a Boondock Saint Wait, you think that I'm done when I ain't I speak with a tongue full of hate When I'm irate I pray for the lungs of Big Punisher the great Give you an a**-whipping that's really just over fifteen minutes The amount of hits that you will take to the face will be in triple digits You looking for trouble? Come get it and get an eye missing Every verse that I spitted is a special limited edition My words and spiritual worlds a perfect marriage Bringing you that scary footage without them stupid shaking cameras Paranormal Activity raw with the depths of my depravity These visions in my head got me walking the edge of insanity I'm the nightmare that will easily wake up Tim Burton beastily Never peacefully, there's curtains a surgeon carving you up evenly The uncooked flesh that I eat wears prepared in demonic boil Bile encapsulated in vials and mixed with cemetery soil For artists with no need for Thesaurus to bring verbal horrors And for the end I'm leaving you skinned like that movie Martyrs It's proven of all rulers I'm the most ghoulish f** who you and your crew is I'll catch you on your cruise ship and decapitate you And I'm using your skull as congas My movement is an animal unleashed When I preach my creature speech It's utter madness, like cow disease My haters can't excel our tasers [?] in hell I'm sicker than a schizophrenic hermaphrodite raping itself f** out of here [Hook] [Verse 3: Vinnie Paz] You looking for trouble? You found it, I'm right here I rip the track in f**ing half, you just a slight tear I run with rowdy motherf**ers who don't fight fair Right there, stomp his f**ing head in with the Nike Airs I'm colder than polar motherf**er, the white bear I'm from Philly it ain't that motherf**ing nice here The manifestation of holiness is right here My fascination with loneliness in the night air I think it's common knowledge, you don't wanna f** with me If I'm your bunkie, you wouldn't wanna be stuck with me p**y boy soaking wet like a buck fifty John Rambo, take his f**ing guts with me Just waiting until this Goose and this f**ing dust hits me You ain't Aaron Fuchs, you ain't from a tough city I was k**adelph, brothers Puff 'nough izzy I throw a left right leave a s**er duck dizzy, stupid

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