Vic Spencer
Basement Flu
[Verse 1]
Big bag of something strong in this shoulder bag
Fitted on my dome knocking n***as out their shoulder pads
Who invented your style?
N***as know I’m bad
You n***as never seen this type of glow I have
I know your past (That’s right boy)
You gonna blame the drugs
I’m gonna blame your moms
You ain’t drop shit, you must got some painted bombs
Eyes closed and the case is too
Been in the studio so long I got the basement flu
You already know I done paid my dues
So do the knowledge
I know about the do’s and don’ts I’m popping paper collars
You’re never gonna be able to fucking fix this problem
You cock bugg you must have ate all the sausage (Huh)
Y’all n***as be hurting
What was I thinking?
Giving [?] free verses
Clown of the century
I’m taking everything that’s meant for me
I’m old school, I had my nephews build a tent for me
I’m somewhere with the linen and glasses
Looking at women and asses
I’m somewhere with the linen and glasses
Looking at women and asses
I’m somewhere with the linen and glasses
Looking at women and asses
Straight killing these bastards god dammit
Fuck is wrong with you n***as
Switch
[Verse 2]
Master of materials
Imperial, I feed your kid bacterial cereal
Here for a while, you got to enjoy the experience
Y’all got employed to do silly shit
See how deep shit could really get, the Philly split
Insert the green spinach then I hit the piff
I hit my n***a Mr. 31
He told me about a lick that consists of 40 tons
N***a better bring more than guns
Five n***as walk up, they about to have their shorty’s run
The Pay-Pal in negative, that kind of lifestyle would make me hate to live
When you fucking broke how could you face your kids
Face realities and chase my dreams yo
I can show you how to make your B’s grow
Still work a nine-to-five
I hate rappers that be hating on n***as that work in rap
Y’all really shouldn’t be alive
When you get around new n***as you gonna find a surprise
I don’t even concern myself with the lies
About how a n***a tried to
That shit is wild (Fuck)
I’m in the laboratory picking the files
About to go through some shit right now
Got the suit on
Big pair of brass knuckles with the boots on
[Outro]
Sheesh, god damn
Bloody scene n***a
Pure carnage god dammit