Spit In Your Face

By Kevin Rudolf

On To The Sky

Released on June 15, 2010

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[Intro: Kevin Rudolf & Lil Wayne]

Αyo, oh (Oh)

Ayo, oh (Ayy)

Ayo, oh (Oh)

So I’ma spit in your face


[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]

Uh, straight off the bat

I come straight off my back with a gun like I'm in Iraq

And in fact I attack and tackle, and sack and crack and crack ‘em

And snap back and battle my own shadow cause ya’ll wack and all that

Bullshit, you're talking startin' to get funky

Toss me the chunky, I’ma brew these punkies

Stir, I’m from the block but you don’t pass like a flunky

We make a bitch a mule and everybody act a donkey

Yes, I want you to come around here with that plan, boy

I’ll shoot this motherfucker til I burn my hand, boy

Bust up in the court and shoot the witness on the stand, boy

This is my game ask everybody in the stands, boy

I’m all red, I’m on fire like a ant pile

They put the clamp down if I put the stamp down

You get the stampede, I make blood bleed

You suck dick, I succeed


[Interlude: Lil Wayne]

Yeah, yeah, and this is how victory tastes

So I’ma spit in your face

Kevin

[Chorus: Kevin Rudolf & Lil Wayne]

Αyo, oh (Oh)

Ayo, oh (Ayy)

Αyo, oh (Oh)

So I’ma spit in your face

Αyo, oh (Oh)

Ayo, oh (Ayy)

Αyo, oh (Oh)

So I’ma spit in your face


[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]

If this is a race, I ain’t going for no place

I am going for your place while you are home

How you gon’ fuck with me if I ain’t fuckin’ around?

Two eyes to the sky, ten toes touching the ground

Bitch nigga, I am not your homeboy

We are not from the same home, boy

My Nina Baker bring your joy, I’ll destroy who you employ

I shoot 12 rounds, now Jr. Jones Roy

Y’all so backwards, I don’t do Backwoods, I’ma swisher man

8 in the morning you bouta get found by a fisherman

Yeaa, You guys is bitches, little girls

And Mr. Smith & Wesson wanna kiss your pussy pearl

Tongue kiss an angel and spit fire at the devil

And I do whatever for the root of all evil

Gold, silver, bronze, no try the black medal

Turn your motherfucking flowers to feathers now fly to heaven

Kevin!

[Chorus: Kevin Rudolf & Lil Wayne]

Αyo, oh (Oh)

Ayo, oh (Ayy)

Αyo, oh (Oh)

So I’ma spit in your face

Αyo, oh (Oh)

Ayo, oh (Ayy)

Αyo, oh (Oh)

So I’ma spit in your face


[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]

And crazy’s what they're calling me

But crazy isn’t hardly what I am

Try creatively retarded, I'm amazingly rewarded

Ain’t no faith in me the hardest never crack, I’m crack

I’m dope in Reynolds Wrap, now let’s just hope you get it back

Let’s just hope that you get it

And if I have anything to do with it, motherfucker, I did it

Yeah, Young Tune, guerrilla monsoon

Mr. Martian will hang your ass from the moon

'Cause you don’t get sun, you just get it soon

Turn your I.D. to a tomb, goons are us, the food's for us

We eat with our hands, no fork and spoon for us

We will take the knives, and we will take the wives

And we won’t take the jewelry but we will take the lives (yeah)


[Interlude: Lil Wayne]

And I'm no pig

But I'm the hog spitting in your face

So I’ma spit in your face

[Chorus: Kevin Rudolf & Lil Wayne]

Αyo, oh (Oh)

Ayo, oh (Ayy)

Αyo, oh (Oh)

So I’ma spit in your face

Αyo, oh (Oh)

Ayo, oh (Ayy)

Αyo, oh (Oh)

So I'ma spit in your face


[Outro: Lil Wayne]

Ayo, oh

So I'ma spit in your face