Vic Spencer - Villiany lyrics

{Intro} Uh Vic Spencer Yeah fu*k On the real Type sh*t is this Uh that sh*t don't owe me sh*t fu*king live life mother fu*ker {Verse} Uh, Vic Spencer is the most hated I earned that title I stay in the latest Blazing with your lady I can't believe how amazing this could really be I'm out here while they're trying to play me I was born in the eighties like the Wallaby's (Fresh) A real life mother fu*ker will wanna follow me In real life I'm really up in the league We at war my ni**a we don't rock no fatigue My ni**a we ain't fu*king with you ni**as (Naw) And that be my only issue with you ni**as You ni**as is not worth triggers My mind is a constellation of the marijuana plants I do sh*t that your father can't fu*king little bitty ni**as try to come for my head I got my mind made up, run into me you're dead I'm like a brick waay, a big dick fall inside placentas My credentials is up there with the winners My ni**a {?} Let's get it bustin' I fold the tux up And wear some nice sneakers I don't mind getting them fu*ked up It su*ks to be a fu*king rapper that try to be a friend with the fu*k boys Man I seen enough noise, I'm out of here And yeah I splatter ribs How you think a barbecue actually happened I stop rapping you wouldn't have it That the mathematics I sling an old school textbook at your face And make you do acrobatics Stay from around people who don't see the need to grow Complacency will keep you out of the know Ignorance is contagious I can't relate to when a rapper ain't on the top five rap list His ass start pacin' I'm not one of these rap ni**as These rap ni**as trying to get at Victor What did I do to achieve such power Devoured cowards, devoted to developing a better me with extra cheese I tried to be peaceful like the Nutty Professor But these ni**as is just extra They act like I can't say I'm the best rapper Now they gotta vest up for about two years I been next up Now how that sound, I'm being black balled fu*k all that, I'm waiting on a face pack call I'm that raw, catch me next to the frozen cows The whole Chicago need to owe me now I bet I get out, as long as I'm walking I ain't gonna sit down Unless it's by a big pound Where's my freedom form ni**as that wanna see me bleeding What's better having a nice life or having a good evening Don't make death be the reason that you're missing I got blood from the lake all inside my mama's kitchen I'm a wicked ni**a You ni**as can't do sh*t to Victor (Word) If you sick to death then I'm a notch sicker If you can't talk then my eyes can communicate The human race about to be robots, what you do today ni**as talk sh*t and sit on their ass They {?} at a {?} desk Knowing I know their motives I remote control them Their whole life on mute The {?} Just don't come close to me Catch bodies then five hours later I'm somewhere smoking weed {Outro} Rolling up good stanky Incognegro while being defiant And that's word from Vic Spencer CJ what it do ni**a I'm the biggest villain Chicago ever seen in their fu*king life