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Letra de Spaghetti Junction

Yeah, Spaghetti Junction, yes yes Elope ski slopes(Coughs) Ahh Damn Yeah Check it outNiggas elope wit ski slopes and fall like avalanches Tootin like it's cool: he's a fool, and i can't just Sit around and watch those nose membranes flame My ends is loose and you can't stop that rain When it starts to fallLookin' like Ms. Pacman, hammers and Vogues and cat-man I'm speaking about these pros' cause you know nothing bout that, man The nigga the B-I-G is high in flight like ValuJet You thinkin' about the beatin', this is my ends is never met, niggaBlack man, white man, Jew man, ain't no joke Remember me and my cousin used to sit up on the porch And talk about when we get older; now we up against the ropes Yeah, they kickin' niggas door down, 'Cause it ain't no dope on the streetsAnd a quarter poubd to feet weed That's all a nigga like me need Talkin' about that Southern sess, nigga, you all up in that mess But never shall you test, and never shall you quit Runnin' up on me with that fuck shit Will get you nothin' but dead, niggaBe careful where you roam cause you might not make it home (In the junction, in the junction) Don't you dare ever get lost or get caught up in that sauce (Junction, junction) To all ya playas play ya brims and ya hustla chrome ya rims 'Llac and Pimps and macks I love the corners that you bend Y'all, Yes, yes, uhh (Junction, junction)Uh, well I'm drankin' on 'gnac while I'm dippin off in that 'llac ('llac) The junkies around my way are always smokin up on that crack (crack) Be layin' them College Park hoes flat on they backs (backs) Livin' the life of pimps steadily makin' this paper stack Niggas don't understand the master plan, crumble yo' herb, man Till they start kickin the door, then we ready to blast them Out (Out) like 'Kast ('Kast), we 'bout to crash (crash) So mayday, may Dré, knock em up off they ass boi We struggle like fat hoes just to get things that those People got we forgot they always gonna keep a plot Right up they sleeve you won't believe they deceive like weave Thieves can't break in your crib and leave in that good life too So gimme me and then I'm straight as eight-oh-five See, blindfolds can't cover three eyes We wise to the fact so we attack wit what we know Heaven is the only good life so what you strivin fo'?Be careful where you roam cause you might not make it home (In the junction, in the junction) Don't you dare ever get lost or get caught up in that sauce (Junction, junction) To all you players play ya brims and you hustla chrome ya rims 'Llac and pimps and macks I love the corners that you bend Y'all, yes, yes, uhh (Junction, junction)Well Iike flip-flops and football socks A nigga be rockin the mic like birthdays Lil Jon and Sercy, so are you worthy? I'm callin yo ass a flawed pimp Yappin' about this crew you run wit Bankhead bouncing to that dumb shit So what mo can you come wit'?Yeah they can bite, but cannot be us They can come and pick up little slang but cannot see us You ought to be ashamed, trying to fit in my adidas So Run like DMC is me and no, don't got no heater Well, we zippin' around the corner in that golden stankin' Lincoln Got my heat up under my seat Just in case these youngsters tryin to take it Pullin the pistol on another black man was never the plot But sometimes a brother will shoot for wealth and try to take my spotThey come like black stallions in the night Usually around four or five is when they figure the time is right When you good and sleep; I couldn't sleep until I seen it Wit' my own eyes, till they come over the hill-surpriseBe careful where you roam cause you might not make it home (In the junction, in the junction) Don't you dare ever get lost or get caught up in that sauce (Junction, junction) To all you players play ya brims and you hustla chrome ya rims 'Llac and pimps and macks I love the corners that you bend Y'all, yes, yes, uhh (Junction, junction)