Vic Spencer - Stop Sign Theory
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{Intro}
Uh
You know I’m just like a mother fucking Chevy
From like ’68 you feel me
When my tune up gets done
It takes a long ass time to get to the top
Niggas is in Euro whips and shit
Still here though mother fucker
{Verse 1}
This rap is made of Jeru the Damaja
Tres deuce blam at you
Your ass about to get fired like my last manager
And neve ever get hired like my current manager
Leave you with open wounds come back and dump sand on you
I’m from over east way past south shore
Rapping like – open your mouth for
Niggas be falling out over stupid shit
I don’t be caring about niggas in the north
(?...) with the mother fucking cutest chick
You know what she does
She fuck with you because you the latest nigga with a buzz
I learn more because the lesson’s bigger
It’ll be a wet desert up in Arizona before I sweat a nigga
I bet a nigga that’s thinking he’s better than Victor
I cock back and aim boy
I’m better than triggers (You feel me?)
Spaz out when I rap now
Mad foul, beat you to the crumbs and take the trash out
You ain’t did enough to get wrote about
I don’t know who you kidding bro, I’m the hardest out
You’re not in the studio, you’re chilling with hoes probably
Niggas don’t get shine in their raps so they gotta throw parties
Fat ass niggas attacking ground beef on the shelf
I don’t fuck with these rap niggas unless it speaks for itself
Decapitate his fucking eyeballs and endorse ears
Every time we choose safety we reinforce fear
It’s word to (?...) if you knew it
The undisputed mutant got you muted (Yeah)
Want something different, do something different
I gotta sell my soul to do some shit like Big Pimpin’ huh
Same shit different air freshener
Niggas know that the best is up next
Fuck all the rest of you
Exfoliate the beat for three minutes
Then sit on the records for five years
Timeless music invented
Witnessed hella niggas turn into snakes
Then stand six feet tall dog
With human traits aw dog that’s my mistake for not knowing who’s talking
I don’t care I got options
Five pair of Sony Walkmans explain I don’t hear nonsense
It’s almost time for me to peel out
Throw a cooler at them iced out ass niggas
And tell their ass to chill out (The fuck out of here)
Fuck it
Niggas is throwing shots, I’m pouring
What I do with you has nothing to do with where I’m going
Fucker
Fuck outta here
{Outro}
That’s why I treat niggas like stop signs you feel me (Feel me)
Only pay a visit just for about five seconds
Bounce
The fuck out of here
Feel me
And that’s the cost of victory bitch
Get the fuck out of here
{Intro}
Uh
You know I’m just like a mother fucking Chevy
From like ’68 you feel me
When my tune up gets done
It takes a long ass time to get to the top
Niggas is in Euro whips and shit
Still here though mother fucker
{Verse 1}
This rap is made of Jeru the Damaja
Tres deuce blam at you
Your ass about to get fired like my last manager
And neve ever get hired like my current manager
Leave you with open wounds come back and dump sand on you
I’m from over east way past south shore
Rapping like – open your mouth for
Niggas be falling out over stupid shit
I don’t be caring about niggas in the north
(?...) with the mother fucking cutest chick
You know what she does
She fuck with you because you the latest nigga with a buzz
I learn more because the lesson’s bigger
It’ll be a wet desert up in Arizona before I sweat a nigga
I bet a nigga that’s thinking he’s better than Victor
I cock back and aim boy
I’m better than triggers (You feel me?)
Spaz out when I rap now
Mad foul, beat you to the crumbs and take the trash out
You ain’t did enough to get wrote about
I don’t know who you kidding bro, I’m the hardest out
You’re not in the studio, you’re chilling with hoes probably
Niggas don’t get shine in their raps so they gotta throw parties
Fat ass niggas attacking ground beef on the shelf
I don’t fuck with these rap niggas unless it speaks for itself
Decapitate his fucking eyeballs and endorse ears
Every time we choose safety we reinforce fear
It’s word to (?...) if you knew it
The undisputed mutant got you muted (Yeah)
Want something different, do something different
I gotta sell my soul to do some shit like Big Pimpin’ huh
Same shit different air freshener
Niggas know that the best is up next
Fuck all the rest of you
Exfoliate the beat for three minutes
Then sit on the records for five years
Timeless music invented
Witnessed hella niggas turn into snakes
Then stand six feet tall dog
With human traits aw dog that’s my mistake for not knowing who’s talking
I don’t care I got options
Five pair of Sony Walkmans explain I don’t hear nonsense
It’s almost time for me to peel out
Throw a cooler at them iced out ass niggas
And tell their ass to chill out (The fuck out of here)
Fuck it
Niggas is throwing shots, I’m pouring
What I do with you has nothing to do with where I’m going
Fucker
Fuck outta here
{Outro}
That’s why I treat niggas like stop signs you feel me (Feel me)
Only pay a visit just for about five seconds
Bounce
The fuck out of here
Feel me
And that’s the cost of victory bitch
Get the fuck out of here
