Rafael Casal - Spitter lyrics

[INTRO] Will you please spit me somethin'? (Ok, ok) Will you please spit me somethin'? (Alright, well, alright) Will you please spit me somethin'? (Ok, ok) Oh whadda, oh whadda Will you please spit me somethin'? [VERSE 1] Smooth operator Peruse news in the Bay chay Introducin' a creator That prove that I am greater New imitators That brood about everyday And they amuse but they are made To be chewed and spit up, haters While I drive ‘round the goons And coop some Winnebagos And a few of the crews Who are loonier than the toons While I cruise with the bakers True business suits They don't do, but don't be confused These are proven movers and shakers Who brew and grew somethin' Ain't no' to do in Jamaica That'll get ‘cha cool to the Altitude of Himalayas I roll with paratroopers Might cruise some aviators Parachutin' for a view of the terrain at the game See, they don't get the news Please excuse the Hussain I'm the muse too super to ever be Lois Lane But in lieu of what's true I grew too mundane So insane I became And recruited you to my brain Come on, now [HOOK] Beats be on, turn it up a little Everybody go and put your work in the middle Oh, what a spitter, oh, what a spitter Oh, what a spitter, oh, what a spitter Beats be on, turn it up a little Everybody go and put your work in the middle Oh, what a spitter, oh, what a spitter Oh, what a spitter, oh, what a spitter (Will you please spit me somethin'?) [VERSE 2] Somewhere between the guns and the funds I'm livin' it on the run Ponderin' all the things I've done And wonderin' what I've become Comin' from hoodies coverin' my cranium Like I'm a nun There's no escapin' gettin' dumb Representin' the place I'm from The Bay's a UFO I'm an alien, other creature Comin' from the motherplanet I'm stranded, so Imma eat ‘cha I have landed Crashed through the atmosphere of non-believers Hijackin' all random speakers And reachin' them avid readers The tracks they lay me on I tap like Savion A small sh** talk A “bring beef back,” filet mignon A crayon A shape whatever color the baby on Why the wheels are mayonaise They might as well say Dijon But I'm blue like a Morrison Pupil, when I do a few pills That k**s my bills like OMLL So I get a new thrill I scribble new ill Then throw it on a beat So creepy, give me goose chills Come on, now [HOOK] Beats be on, turn it up a little Everybody go and put your work in the middle Oh, what a spitter, oh, what a spitter Oh, what a spitter, oh, what a spitter Beats be on, turn it up a little Everybody go and put your work in the middle Oh, what a spitter, oh, what a spitter Oh, what a spitter, oh, what a spitter (Will you please spit me somethin'?) [VERSE 3: Phonetic ONE] I sit back with the pad and pencil Debride my mental with the mad instrumental To open your mental window and send you A vivid sentimental, sensual signal Like a lyrical miracle Sent to deliver you to your center Within a Minute of spittin' at your mind That I've been a-teachin' you fine Til you're a-burnin' your mind To minute a-bendin' your spine Like the Hunchback of Notre Dame Leave you swearin' on my Novocaine With wordplay, I hold your brain And slap my palm That you lob the atomic bombs, Vietnam Lyrics so visual, I bet you could almost see the song We become leaders on so many levels But my domain is the kingdom built on Beats, rhymes, and treble Take my time, never step to the realm Haphazard beast but the verbal mastery Overcomin' master beats I can shoot the breeze and spit the wind Either way, you're sick But if ya don't get the drift Just sit and listen to me spit [HOOK] Beats be on, turn it up a little Everybody go and put your work in the middle Oh, what a spitter, oh, what a spitter Oh, what a spitter, oh, what a spitter Beats be on, turn it up a little Everybody go and put your work in the middle Oh, what a spitter, oh, what a spitter Oh, what a spitter, oh, what a spitter