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Ya Kid K - Spin That Wheel (1990) [HD]
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Yasir Kaleem Ponder
Eric Yasir Kaleem Ponder
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jammy Beatz
Jammy Beatz
Producer
Chevy Quis
Chevy Quis
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

NTM, yeah You already know what the fuck going on Aye Chevy you ready Pint of dirty might do Sprite, I'm double toastin' tonight Just put that shit on ice, hope you ain't forgot the ice Perfect timin', like the 'Roley that I got in my sight Should I flood that bitch with some ice? I might flood it with ice Haters plot because I'm rich, well wishing me strifes Want my body on ice, you fuck **** Uncle Ice Pressure on is what I like, adapted to this life Baw my veins filled with ice, hot boy be cooler than ice On their own happy alone, living life, I'm that type Styrofoam, a couple zones or a teen and I'm rice (That perky got me rice) 23 I keep with me, might make me ski up tonight Eddie Murphy, Martin Lawrence, make a movie of life Learned the money after family and these hoes is trife Black market real country dream and the justice is white 'Unc got hit with dog food, D.A. try K-9 the fight O.G. got hit with 'Sani, blessed the judge ain't do him for life Red Rover, Red Rover, Ps won't you please come over Tell we hustle on our knuckles, residue of that soda Black Mob coined that O Muerte, never speak what you heard of You repeat like recorder, you know it's blow out ya boca I done witnessed door to door, hand to hand, no Jehovah Played the cards I dealt myself, money flushed sumn like Poker Yeah 2 chains cool, I'ma need 8 more chokers If she give fire brain, might hit her with a 5 roper Pint of dirty might do Sprite, I'm double toastin' tonight Just put that shit on ice, hope you ain't forgot the ice Perfect timin', like the 'Roley that I got in my sight Should I flood that bitch with some ice? I might flood it with ice Haters plot because I'm rich, well wishing me strifes Want my body on ice, you fuck **** Uncle Ice Pressure on is what I like, adapted to this life Baw my veins filled with ice, hot boy be cooler than ice Would you be down for the ride, I tell you we got us a lick You think she gone stay by ya side, the moment you down on ya dick You think they want hands in the fire, I pull up drum in a stick Imagine I sold 50 pounds first time I got rich Fuck 2 cents, need no answers for rhetorical questions Masterminded, no surprises, baw we did what's expected Embraced adversity, every trial is a lesson Elevated my remedy, got me high as the Jetsons Planet fitness I'm flexin', had to be patient, part of progression Retro fitness finessin', O.G. made Belly look so unimpressive Gassed off the Getty, one eye on Fetti, don't make me aggressive I'm shooting it lefty, the recoil quick with the kick, Lionel Messi I just rolled an 8th, I'm about to face prolly Leaned my Wendy's lemonade, out in space could beam up Scotty Far as failing anything, ain't even thinking bout it They say shit's in god's will, so you gotta run it by me Pint of dirty might do Sprite, I'm double toastin' tonight Just put that shit on ice, hope you ain't forgot the ice Perfect timin', like the 'Roley that I got in my sight Should I flood that bitch with some ice? I might flood it with ice Haters plot because I'm rich, well wishing me strifes Want my body on ice, you fuck **** Uncle Ice Pressure on is what I like, adapted to this life Baw my veins filled with ice, hot boy be cooler than ice Veins filled with ice, mother-fuck the price We gone come and take a life, if the price is fuckin' right Aye Scotty, somebody beam him up
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