Loop Troop - Spraycan Stories lyrics

Spraycan stories is the jam's title Reminiscing on many a days of being a writer Getting chased raided but mostly getting sh** painted A pain in society's a** cause they hate it Spraycan stories is the jam's title Reminiscing on many a days of being a writer Getting chased raided but mostly getting sh** painted Ay yo graff can't be faded A couple of years ago me and my man Went out of town to rack up some cans Cause sh** it got hot here in vsters It was time to dress up in our best racking clothes In my jacket I could take eight cans If sh** was smooth four more in my pants That adds up to twelve so I guess you could tell We had high expertasions that sh** would go well We went to catch the train at the train station We didn't pay the fare we only paid attention To avoid any situation of confrontation With the law And I saw nothing that arose my suspicion So the mission was on We soon reached our destination Didn't know what we was facin'or what was waitin' For us - as we entered in the gas station Took a look around everything seemed easy Matter of fact sh** was so cool that we was freezin' We saw the cans and they had us made open Had no I'd an undercover was scopin Checking us out from behind this shelf As me and nob started racking up as hell After a while I had to get out to empty out my jacket So I could come back in and do some more racking Then I saw this man in the corner of my eye I started walking faster he started to jog So I ran frantically and threw away my burden He was shoutin'