Fresh Daily - Supaspectacular! lyrics

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Fresh Daily - Supaspectacular! lyrics

I beg your pardon but I think there's something you should know [Chorus] Supaspectacular! Supaspectacular! Brown skin n***a from Africa X4 I think you made a simply wonderful selection Well, thank you [Verse 1] Sedative, n***a's asleep Wake up, nod your head to the beat Cake up, deeper than [?] just gained to the track Laced up, now I'm takin' 'em back to the street [?] fake f**s [?] me No [?] they ain't got nuttin' on me Yo, however you will want it is however you will get it In a New York minute, 'cause my dudes all in it The coup's all tinted, but you all feel it 'Cause the dude's authentic and my crew's all winners I stay hood to fresh all winter But we still call our team the summer air 'Cause some are over here and some are over there Yeah, you don't really want to start no trouble here Keep your lid sh** like Tupperware, brother bear I rumble with the pimp of the jungle [?] [Chorus] [Verse 2] Civilized savages trash hotel rooms Ask about us, and someone'll tell you Them boys ain't never up to no good We love them like cooked food They keeps it so hood Dapperest rappers around on the underground You don't want to go another round when they burn it down Upstairs neighbors screamin' to turn it down Got New York City fiendin' by word of mouth Gorgeous k**er turned the world on its ear All I really wanted was somebody to hear That this n***a right here is an emcee MVP squeeze off until the clip's empty Jump back like James Brown, somebody help me I'm 'bout to show you how serious it really is George Jefferson diddy bop on idiots Sex in the city, grindin' with six pretty chicks [Chorus] [Verse 3] Supaspectacular, everybody move to the back Of the room as my [?] You ain't never seen me on the scene with the lamo Same ol' underground rappers with the same flow On stage screaming for everybody say, ho! I just say no, got a little press I'm supposed to be impressed, but I'm not 'Cause I'm hot, and I know I'm the best I ask for collabo's, try to charge me mad dough I ain't even mad though, ya'll n***a's a**holes Even if I had the cashflow, I ain't spendin' it On small time n***a's who [?] Nah, homie I ain't slow How you going to charge me dough when we both same boat You better be doin' it for love of the game Or this brown skin n***a leave you doubled in pain