Spitwalk Lyrics

Puppetmastaz Spitwalk

This is the gutter stutter The tek-talkin’ The spit
walkin’ And how we keep rockin’

Chorus:
Spitwalk when I talk I get down to da B.O.G. radio
Bloah
To all me figures in B.O.G. Radio ‘n TV
Equivalent to me crew gettin down on spot Flok of
birds, yeah it’s hot, wow
To all me figures in da B.O.G. Radio ‘n TV listen ’n
see Mr.

Maloke:
Big cities in dis poison, odor all around ya
Wizardry in dis brick hell now we found ya
But don’t you think we just came to do pleasure
Non-stop booty whippin’ sound is da measure
Humans step up and ask us what’s betta
“A human shizo-mind or a puppet trendsetta?”
We say “We ain’t trendsettin’ no we just bustin’
simplifying dem Emerand Forest is disgusting!”
We be pumpin’ like a dragon Get da feelin’ of da rush,
no deal, no beggin’ We’re reaalin’
for real feelin’ dat With what we comin’ down mad rat
For da ceilin’ dat puttin a
mark on We get a hard on stickin’ out da
swamp We be trickin carbon, jump da street,
Fingerlickin’ dumpsta
Mr Malock-alligator is dem stupidass rumsta

Chorus
Spitwalk when I talk I get down to da B.O.G. radio
Bloah
To all me figures in B.O.G. Radio ‘n TV
Equivalent to me crew gettin down on spot Flok of
birds, yeah it’s hot, wow
To all me figures in da B.O.G. Radio ‘n TV listen ’n
see Mr.
Wizard:
Listen and see me spittin' and chewin' gum at the same
time
how come a figga never come up with the same rhymes
read between insane lines hear the game cryin'
out for more clout we just here while the paint's
dryin'
on our new house cause we ain't tryin'
we doin' the slaughter started from ruins now we
part of a movement got daughters of humans
B.O.G. we makin' home improvements

Ducci:
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Snuggles:
Spit far! In this spitting contest - too far! You think
i spit on context?
Loose you, though i ain´t spitting complex,
you slip on what i spat cos my lips are convex!
Nonsense, they say im spittin´bull, in one sense
ain´t i chief spittin` bull? i shoot a spit-wad at
bull-eyed principles: i shot and hit one bulls eye in
principle, yeah!

Chorus : Spitwalk when I talk I get down to da B.O.G.
radio Bloah
To all me figures in B.O.G. Radio ‘n TV Equivalent to
me crew gettin down on spot Flok of birds, yeah it’s
hot, wow To all me figures in da B.O.G. Radio ‘n TV
listen ’n see Mr.