"SPIKY BOiz" is a song by 1999 WRITE THE FUTURE, Ghostface Killah, Rich Brian, Smino, Surprise Chef, 88rising, released in 2024 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:20 long and contains 89 lines and 694 words.
Lyrics
0:02(未经著作权人书面许可，任何人不得以任何方式使用，包括翻唱、翻录等)
0:02I do my dance at 99 ranch
0:10Yeah yo uh-huh yeah yo
0:15A metaphorical wizard a metaphorical blizzard
0:17These metaphors is better off cuffed and locked in a prison
0:20Ain't any bodies can take on antibiotics
0:22Anybody can be a body or be a homi'
0:24In the wrong position
0:25Diagnostic I'm so fly on a higher octave
0:27Toxic eyes wide staring at the apocalypse
0:30Sippin' from pearl goblets with gold droplets
0:32The cover that I write in my tablet is all ostrich
0:35Songs of elegant psalms that I call my hostage
0:37Harmonica plays with a xylophone and pays homage
0:40Exposing fake theories in the quantum physics
0:42Jails with more blood on the floor than a Compton visit
0:44That's why I play in the clubs
0:46Lotta girls and thugs
0:47Wu-Tang thought I was a kid the way I play with plugs
0:50Don't underestimate the power instead you should bless the cape
0:53Barbershop talk ask around I'm in the best of baits
0:55Damn heard you still calling a deal
0:57Your A&R went AWOL so you ain't driving for real
1:00Man down
1:01Spent your whole budget on cribs in the hills
1:03And called it work but nothing to show but a
1:05You crashed out
1:06Cold bossa nova and pill
1:08Those clothes are from that dispose
1:09You to thrift at the Real that I get
1:11Going hard to dine in the yard
1:12With all them Afrobeat broads you don't ever record
1:15I made a sacrifice around the time
1:17I couldn't afford a sack of rice
1:18So when I got it blowing like a saxophone with bad advise
1:20Tragic like a with false perception to get the excited
1:23Plus you sold the rights to all your writers spent it all on ice and
1:26No cake
1:27With all that icing
1:28What you gon do next
1:29Pawn shop pricing
1:30Rich song cuz my long and they drive crash
1:33Tired of you on ya neck I'm on your ascot
1:36Proud of my he got outta and kept his nose clean
1:38Hold my brother down I'm standing ten until my toes sting
1:41Pretty girl PG county got me in a choke I mean
1:43If she on my mind she ain't just fine she the dopamine
1:46Is she on my body call it ain't it
1:47Cause ain't I
1:48Can't get on my plane so they complaining
1:50They ain't fly
1:51Hate because their money ain't straight
1:52Pockets gay huh
1:53Fake it to they make it AI
1:58Tell 'em Zero gang in the club in the club
2:01Tell 'em Wu Tang in the club in the club
2:04Lemonade cherry pucker up pucker up
2:06This world this world
2:07Corrupt corrupt
2:09But don't mean
2:11Just tell me where you need a flood flood
2:14Couldn't believe it was us us
2:16This world this world
2:18Corrupt corrupt
2:19But don't mean
2:21Tell 'em Zero gang in the club
2:24Tell 'em Wu Tang in the club in the club
2:31Aye Lil Baby so magnetic like a door stop
2:34Tipsy off the 4th shot a happy end I'm not the one to plot against
2:37The D.O.P I'm never switchin' for the lens
2:40You be rappin' for the
2:40I'ma steadfast never change the vision for these lame
2:43Y'all be gettin' baked but I'm just posted where the cake at
2:46Batter batter batter gunnin' for that four letter
2:48Is it mili or the mammal your pocket in need of scandal
2:51My pocket is safe I got no fear in my heart
2:53I'm paid in the land of the brave
2:54She don't ever dress up but except when she go to the rave
2:57Rappers never rappin' on the beat 'less it's drownin' in bass
2:59But move in your pace
3:01I paint a picture you just spreadin' a propaganda
3:03Rocket been takin' off and she gave me a proper landing
3:05And I went thru hell and back still never no dandruff
3:08I don't got all my answers you livin' off advances
3:11And you takin' pride in the gimmick
3:12Uh only for the paper will I fly into the premise
3:15Fashion nova love you cause your album full of fillers
3:17The hype done got you gassed your fans decreasin' when it simmers
3:20But it's not my business
(未经著作权人书面许可，任何人不得以任何方式使用，包括翻唱、翻录等) I do my dance at 99 ranch Yeah yo uh-huh yeah yo A metaphorical wizard a metaphorical blizzard These metaphors is better off cuffed and locked in a prison Ain't any bodies can take on antibiotics Anybody can be a body or be a homi' In the wrong position Diagnostic I'm so fly on a higher octave Toxic eyes wide staring at the apocalypse Sippin' from pearl goblets with gold droplets The cover that I write in my tablet is all ostrich Songs of elegant psalms that I call my hostage Harmonica plays with a xylophone and pays homage Exposing fake theories in the quantum physics Jails with more blood on the floor than a Compton visit That's why I play in the clubs Lotta girls and thugs Wu-Tang thought I was a kid the way I play with plugs Don't underestimate the power instead you should bless the cape Barbershop talk ask around I'm in the best of baits Damn heard you still calling a deal Your A&R went AWOL so you ain't driving for real Man down Spent your whole budget on cribs in the hills And called it work but nothing to show but a You crashed out Cold bossa nova and pill Those clothes are from that dispose You to thrift at the Real that I get Going hard to dine in the yard With all them Afrobeat broads you don't ever record I made a sacrifice around the time I couldn't afford a sack of rice So when I got it blowing like a saxophone with bad advise Tragic like a with false perception to get the excited Plus you sold the rights to all your writers spent it all on ice and No cake With all that icing What you gon do next Pawn shop pricing Rich song cuz my long and they drive crash Tired of you on ya neck I'm on your ascot Proud of my he got outta and kept his nose clean Hold my brother down I'm standing ten until my toes sting Pretty girl PG county got me in a choke I mean If she on my mind she ain't just fine she the dopamine Is she on my body call it ain't it Cause ain't I Can't get on my plane so they complaining They ain't fly Hate because their money ain't straight Pockets gay huh Fake it to they make it AI Tell 'em Zero gang in the club in the club Tell 'em Wu Tang in the club in the club Lemonade cherry pucker up pucker up This world this world Corrupt corrupt But don't mean Just tell me where you need a flood flood Couldn't believe it was us us This world this world Corrupt corrupt But don't mean Tell 'em Zero gang in the club Tell 'em Wu Tang in the club in the club Aye Lil Baby so magnetic like a door stop Tipsy off the 4th shot a happy end I'm not the one to plot against The D.O.P I'm never switchin' for the lens You be rappin' for the I'ma steadfast never change the vision for these lame Y'all be gettin' baked but I'm just posted where the cake at Batter batter batter gunnin' for that four letter Is it mili or the mammal your pocket in need of scandal My pocket is safe I got no fear in my heart I'm paid in the land of the brave She don't ever dress up but except when she go to the rave Rappers never rappin' on the beat 'less it's drownin' in bass But move in your pace I paint a picture you just spreadin' a propaganda Rocket been takin' off and she gave me a proper landing And I went thru hell and back still never no dandruff I don't got all my answers you livin' off advances And you takin' pride in the gimmick Uh only for the paper will I fly into the premise Fashion nova love you cause your album full of fillers The hype done got you gassed your fans decreasin' when it simmers But it's not my business
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