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lirik lagu intro – spider gang

[intro]
there is nothing wrong with your television set
do not attempt to adjust the picture
we are controlling transmissions

[verse 1: lil darkie]
eight legs move on the ceiling, eight legs, eight legs move on the ceiling
moving unseen in the dark, uh, feelings, moving unseen in the dark, uh, feelings
i feel like a spider that got human feelings, i feel like a spider way i get so fly
way i eat so good and way i get so high, i got all this time and i spend it wise
spider gang dead, was it ever alive? is this an elaborate illusion?
hop in the pit and get a contusion, spider gang chaos, god of confusion
control of perception is possible, they got you on a stick like a popsicle
you are your only obstacle, you are your only obstacle
yeah, big bankrolls, buy more stuff, other human beings don’t like you enough
eat like sh*t, heart grow cold, break your bones tryna fit in the mold
suck my d*ck, make my night, you don’t know sh*t, i know i’m right
braindead motherf*ckers suckin’ up life like a vampire, i got nothing in me but fight
[verse 2: blckk]
yeah, yeah, that’s my problem, y’all couldn’t f*ck with me
too many people wanted me dead, catching up with me
now every time i get in the bed they what’s up with me
focused on getting myself fed and getting money
f*ck rap ten times over
none of you motherf*ckers are really that soldier
think i would rap better if i could stay sober
y’all ain’t heard of half the sh*t in that folder
f*ck it ima be about that sh*t until i’m dead
f*ckin’ get fired if you touch my friends
start to get worried bout the money i spent
til the next month hit then i cover my rent
back outside for the 12*pack
f*ck it, i don’t know a thing about a white flag
fifteen over, fits be all black
f*ck it ima need a hundred more racks
get back, b*tch

[verse 3: cxrpse]
me and my n*ggas making a compilation
make up some fire, we burnin’ like the fire station
roam underground, we need the reparations
stack up the plates, don’t need no preparation
uh, we making money and touring and it don’t stop
bet you some money that yo’ song gon’ flop
i got some sons, they sp*wn out of my c*ck
spider gang album done, now we on top
ain’t n0body better, can’t question sh*t
all you n*ggas never get the messagin’
i be like stepping on they necks to win
ama dama, i had to break to let the pressure end
now i’m getting older and i’m jaded, but i made it, and they hate it
i’m behaving in a way that leave ‘em shakin’
why they begging for a placement?
started out in a bas*m*nt, upgrade to a crib, complacent
all the negativity couldn’t phase him
take your favorite rapper and erase him, n*gga, f*ck
[verse 4: bruhmanegod]
uh, uh, uh
i lay ya down kicks like zai yu, i can’t think of n0body i can’t outdo
tryna get like us, you better watch a how*to, i be like “wow, cool, he can kinda bounce too”
i’m in the venue riding with a loud crew
give yourself an aneurysm, tryna live how i do
give a f*ck about racks, take a sh*t in my pool
you can’t do it like me, i could do it like you
don’t n0body ever got sh*t to say when you tryna talk about it
spider gang the truth, you can’t walk around it
spider gang in the building, got you walking out it everytime, no fail
i don’t think there’s anyone behind those cells
and you may be up now, but time will tell
guess there’s nothing to do, guess there’s no way back
and now the whole wave tapped, and nothing gon’ change that

[verse 5: mkultra]
these lyrics do not exist, i’m an ai rapper, made a hit (d*mn)
run this song backwards i might’ve mixed
there’s a message in here where they gonna miss
painting pictures in back of your eyelids (eyelids)
this the vision i can’t define it (define it)
you gotta be looking to find it, you looking but you are behind it (find it, behind it)
i get, i get, i get, i get this chrome, all you b*tches know
i’ma make you listen, take control, this that interpol
i’ma put this acid in your skull, these head’s gonna blow
i’m brainwashing everyone who go tune into the show (show)
[verse 6: wendigo]
stupid ass rappers, breachin’ down bad
rappers in the courtroom’s going out sad
rappers in the interview’s going out sad
rappers in the label meeting’s going out sad
stupid ass rappers, breachin’ down bad
they’re at the label meeting, giving it all up
label man rubbing coins, counting cash up
and they take a g*ymo rapper and they make her f*ck
i hit the track when you sounding like cash
i’m in houston, b*tches shake large ass
i’ma hit the bat like a swat team attack
and i drop her at the what*a*burger, she getting fat
i’m a stupid ass rapper, i’m rich and buried up
r.i.p. the men who died from the double cup
r.i.p. the men who died from serving uncle sam
it’s not about the hand, it’s about the man

[verse 7: eddison]
yeah, walk in this b*tch, start dining
i like to chill with the perky inside me
lonely, i don’t got one person beside me
sporty and rich i catch a ball like a homy
those who keep talking, i tell ‘em up it up on me
i mix the prada on me with new balenci’
i need my pills, otherwise, i’m acting p*ssy
i just walked in this b*tch and they know it’s big double d
big double d, i’m the sauciest, yes, turns the p*ssy n*ggas into bodies, yes
you coming in second like mitt romney, yes
yeah, you getting your legs broke, you climb these steps
i’m mr. krabs with the money, because i try me best
it’s a battle royale, until it’s just me left
and i’m himphobic, don’t give a f*ck what he says
boy, you big bogus, you is not the one that’s geekin’
like, l!ck, l!ck, l!ck, i’m in this b*tch, they sucking they t**th
i’m with this b*tch, she suckin’ on me
sucking my meat, big double d, ooh
sniffing these pills, ’til i can’t see, ooh
walk in my track, this the belly of the beast
n*gga’s talking crazy, i’ma put his ass to sleep
pop a blue and touch the moon, like apollo 13
gang, gang, gang, gang

[verse 8: solsa]
open your eyes, what do you see? open your ears, can you hear me?
open your mind, destroy the screen, too much info, know what i mean?
shut the window, getting noisy, no one keep you here, you can leave
wishing to dictate when you breathe, on the leash and ‘dicted with ease
take a pic, say, “cheese,” ‘member when you used to climb trees?
‘member fallin’? all bl**dy knees, days are gone, take a selfie please
based on the web, is that for sale? how much you want? let me buy your life
online validation is jail, we can break you out if you like

[interlude: mkultra & lil darkie]
don’t got old chanel
don’t got, don’t got old chanel
don’t got, don’t got old chanel
don’t got, don’t got old chanel

[verse 9: cubensis & christ dillinger]
uh, big rack spinner, ten*k dinner
hundred racks made, i’m a godd*mn winner
piggybank man, i am the piggybank man
drippin’ like a sink with my feet in the sand
take a couple dollars (nope), b*tch, i’m a baller (yup)
b*tch, you a monster (nope), i ain’t got b*lls (yup)
(there will be no adlibs on this verse)

[verse 10: christ dillinger]
i wake up and got high to deal with the pain
i feel like muhammad ali when he step in the ring
i try to understand n*ggas, that sh*t be bringing me pain
these n*ggas mad, they say all music sounds the same
you wanna know why all music sounds the same?
look in the mirror, you’re the reason why sh*t sounds the same
you the one making rap n*ggas famous off tiktok
you made n*ggas famous off ten*second tiktok’s
your attention spans not long enough to digest music that’s not in the form of a ten*second tiktok
rap n*ggas talkin’ ’bout k!llin’, shakin’ they ass on tiktok
look in the mirror, you’re the problem
this n*gga talkin’ ’bout me on reddit, i’ma rob him
big .45 is not a revolver, baby glock so big, it’s d*mn near a toddler
i say what i say, i do what i want
you want me to scream on the beat, that’s what you want?
you think your opinion really means something
you on reddit typing like your opinion means something
what kind of artist lets people dictates what they make?
i’ma rap how i want because i’m not fake
it’s an honor i showed up, don’t care if i’m late
so go ahead, go nuts, go ape
’cause nowadays all you n*ggas seem to do is hate
it seem like n*ggas forgot where they came from
i don’t rap to rap n*gga, i rap to say some

[verse 11: afourteen]
seems like every time we step in the building, motherf*cker tryna say some sh*t
what you want from us?
couple years ago, no one show up to a show, now, they push up to the front to the front for us
‘round 2018, you should scream into a mic, godd*mn
motherf*cker used to never like who i am
counting so much money, i need multiple hands
i see you sign a label deal, how the d*ck feel?
and now you getting no money, oh this sh*t real
and i still think it’s so funny how they want something from me
once again how the f*ck does the d*ck feel?
f*cking f*ck ’em up, f*ck it, lace it up
every room we in, we f*cking run it up
and then we roll the runner*ups up
you think i never gave a f*ck? yes
while we wrapping up these f*cking f*ggots tryna jack the swag
but they know we the best, that’s forever
and i don’t give a f*ck, b*tch, come and take this pic’
tryna hop up on the stage, gettin’ punched out quick
every city that we in, yeah, we run that sh*t, still sayin’, “spider gang”
while we f*ck yo’ b*tch, real sh*t

[verse 12: fl.vco]
yeah, pull up behind and get your target, leave ‘em to die
hasn’t got dark yet, sun out the sky
bless out the moon, this is our goodbye
too soon and i’m fully fitted
i’ma go on another mission, taking two guns and a bat
i don’t know where i’m at, but the games are the best
i’ma put the gun to his head, fully loaded, i told everyone
i shouldn’t know that i think
i’ma shoot it, i was polluted
grab the pistol and he getting rebooted, acting all foolish
n*gga i’ll die tonight, but promise you dyin’ first
leaving you in the dirt, everybody on the earth, anybody on the earth
huahh

[outro]
spider gang is over, spider gang is over
spider gang is over, spider gang is over
spider gang is over, spider gang is over
spider gang is over, spider gang is over
spider gang is over, spider gang is over
spider gang is over, spider gang is over
spider gang is over, spider gang is over
spider gang is over

- spider gang

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