Harlem Spartans - Call Me A Spartan lyrics

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Harlem Spartans - Call Me A Spartan lyrics

[Intro: Bis] Call me a Spartan Come from Harlem Baby said I'm flying like Jordan f** then, sh** then Jakes on us, we got things on us so we parking KuKu mad run from who Spartan Ku, jump out the 4 door Ku Shoot shoot shoot man down see the Spartans loose [Verse 1: Blanco] Telling me more, cop your skengs 300, now 294 for the 6 that's locked in pen Jason Bourne, can't cut thru need ID if your not from ends Bae love cussing me b, treat me or leave get out of my bed South East step South West Shinobi men, we drenched dem Spartan'd off we just hench men Where's you goons that's a question 4 door truck, they hear engines Repercussion and vengeance [?] are like kitchens But inch your blade like your section [Verse 2: Zico] Feds wanna know, cus the roads be k**ing it Scoreboards looking ridiculous See me on the loose like Phineas In his back, chest, neck that's brilliant Shakes from the speare like William Tryna cat stack to a million Grub for the cats still dishing it Cats, cats, cats still dishing it Catch me in the trap still billing it That's Ls to the dome still winning sh** Back shook, back bone she feeling it 22 rooms and we digging in Something like the movie thriller sh** Claim that a opp got got Civilian, Civilian, Civilian [Verse 3: Bis] Mash house with Miz, misch mash Pengting brown like sauce she covered in Mac 10 toes with Blancs 2 shanks like I ain't tryna lack Peng one man rent for the winner, I ain't tryna bash Opps on the block, Spartans rise Man bring corn and swords Bop with me, KuKu k**ers with me Harlem Spartans with me And Moscow too Phone up my donny OT Big man got me once A meter away he got done Man been riding nuff Them man running off All of them chat like man Feel bad for the man that chat like man She thought we would've been gone I had Julz Splash ting come long JoJo had 2 2, so them running up with nothing long Look, knock knocking on your door no trick or treat It's a trick my g [Verse 4: TG Millian] Who, who, step, step and then get them yutes Narcos, narcos man do Pablo Whip up the work in two Feds tryna move like zoos Tryna throw a bird on my crew SA got 2, you can't choose Back out both and do you Whip, whip in the trap do up kitchen that's food Cooking up grub f** these n***as cooking up soup Slang the crack or the black put the light and dark on the move Gold and brown and cute Gyal love me and I love them too Opps on me and they lost it too I'm f**ing Ku, Spartan'd off and we violent yutes I love Witney Witney and Bobby Cats ring ring and they love that too And I'll bruck back the shotty shotty The .45 or the 2s [Verse 5: MizOrMac] Welcome to Kennington HS, BP Respect Harlem Spartans we vexed Sparta riding round with no meds Brown and leng still giving out neck Potential bae, throwing up K I think I'm in love with the way they rep ba*tards wearing them vests Spartans we be aiming them necks Don't forget where you rep Now, Spartans out for your head Wet, Wet, Wet Do that backing ting till it bends G, G Smarko no meds Shoot shoot till there's no more left Jump out gang, jump out gang Like TSG ran on the ends Harlem yes, Spartans, Kennington bop on deck Skid skr to the left run out kick out your back and neck Tek this pebs Spartans bust the shots and get bread Bust the shots and get bread [Outro: Bis] Call me a Spartan Come from Harlem Baby said I'm flying like Jordan f** then, sh** then Jakes on us, we got things on us so we parking KuKu mad run from who Spartan Ku, jump out the 4 door Ku Shoot shoot man down see the Spartans loose