Vic Spencer - Good Seats At Notre Dame

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Why these rappers not in my head now
I look like i got bread now
Kicking body parts off the edge now
Laughing on the (?...)
A long mile to get here
Skinny ass nigga getting a gut sitting in a big chair
Vic flair minus the white hair
Nigga i’m right here
Nobody’s gonna do shit, i’m ruthless it got you quite scared
I told my wife this would be my last year of rapping
Everyone that heard that line knew i was capping
What the fuck i look like relaxing, i still got a lot of albums
I still feel like i’m chill when i’m lacking
I will kill at will when its cracking this is really my passion
This rap shit ain’t nothing but bragging
And while i’m at it i got the urban necessity, new balancе
Even though i root for the kids i choose violеnce
Coming back on the screen like noob saibot
Copped a few jordans when i could have bought a new watch
Sick and tired of hearing who’s hot
Let’s talk about who’s not fucking with me
With the cannon it gets shifty
One of my homies really turned into a wizard on me
I asked the lord where was my fucking warning
I guess when it all hit the fan you find out who your biggest friends
Those the ones that’s around ‘til it ends
And if i find out we not friends before i stop living
I guess you just the unforgiven
I never forget when niggas was on my heels
They tried to stop a nigga from being real
Tried to leave me slumped in a field
I got up, walked to my car like nothing had happened
It’s like i got to live to keep rapping
That is the passion that continues to fill the room (boom)
Plus i execute
Better watch niggas that’s next to you
Ooh
Boom when i execute
Better watch niggas that’s next to you