Songtexte:
Kind Of Like Spitting He Calls Me

He calls me nearly every day with what he's thinking He calls me 'cause his world is cruel 'Cause I am cruel He calls me and sex almost always comes up

He calls me, nearly every day with what he's thinking, he calls me, because his world is cruel, because I am cruel, he calls me. And sex almost always

pissed at me Like it's my fault his name rhymes with so many different words geez So one last time, Mr. Christopher Reeves Won't you brake it down for me and just spit

men have died, from playing games from what they feel inside Brawl with it in me, put it on my enemy Be warned, defending me, like killing off a Kennedy

with me. You know, like I always do I play the songs, he's like "Who that spittin?" I'm like "It's me." He's like "Oh, well okay." Uhh, he started talkin

wrists and the thirty thousand collah pussy must be good he's victim to your power....shit nigga like me I would never avower spit that shit to me i

baby, like I'm a Gotti Llama by me, I rhyme like I'm some kind of kamikaze I'm the head of this rap shit I got a lot of back like Buffie Trust me, plus

French but uh Sometimes I get kind of Peeved at these weak emcee's With these supreme baller like Lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em g Y'all niggas sound like me

spendin every penny to overshine Tell the next nigga he lesser Cuz he can't afford to buy ice from his oppressor So now he pullin out nines, tryin to homicide me