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Side A lyrics

Performers Illy tha spittaKiengGradeagradyScandalous

Side A song lyrics by Illy tha spitta official

Side A is a song in English

Everybody running when it’s time to bring the pain
Niggas really wonder what the fuck I’m gonna say
You can come get it if you wanna be slayed
Or Put a Killa on repeat and just push play
Man I suggesting that you just keep stepping
Cause it’s a automatic trigga when I pull this weapon
Hollow point tip calm down how you acting
Now im deal with you momma and yo daddy

It’s up dare and I don’t play fair
Batman prep with the pin dat mean god tier
Ain’t hard to comprehend i go hard here
Tryna wrap a rapper up like a Souvenir
Yea I know it
in this rapping shit I’m half past goated
Can’t compare me I’m in my own lane smoking
Flow unique no one can tell you that they own it
Or damn sure can’t clone it
Put me in a battle with anybody and I do mean anybody
kill them all committing genocide
I Been on a roll where them niggas that’s solidified
Move them out the block for profit bitch I’m gengerfying
I ain’t gotta tell you I’m the realest
My arua alone will keep a real nigga listening
Shout out to keing cuz he knew I was on that killa shit
Control the room get the spazzing you know a illy flick
Somebody say their better then me show me proof
There’s all always some one better that’s a fluke
I’m da Cream dela cream a lot can’t do wat I do
U couldn’t follow me even if I lead u with blues clues
(breath hard) What they talking about
I’m going bar after bar like a nigga stepping out
Louisiana in me I go hard for the south
You can’t have a Spitta track without illy up in mouth
So move if u ain’t up to par then leave the room
Keep that drip nigga ima masoon
Spitting that fire in a room full of fumes
Rocking this shit watch me make the earth move
Air bender shit I got breath for these tunes
Real shit I ain’t gotta speed I cruise
Drill shit cuz everyobody gansta till boom
Meal ticket every body give me my food

Pardon my French,
You looking at atrist that is starving to death,
Combined with a mothafuckin God in the flesh.
Man I swear to God, I'll tear yo heart from yo chest,
From the darkest of depths, I'm the farthest ahead,
Space shuttle flow, I pull apart from the rest.
Call it how I see it, all these rappers turning vegan, but I'd rather stick to beefin and put em all on a milk carton instead.
Yeah, you not getting rid of me,
Thinking of killing of me off, ha you gotta be kidding me,
Thinking of licking them shots, guess you're not who you said to be,
Bitch I run it officially, better stop it you Little leagues.
Give em the boot, soccer in Italy,
Fuck calling it truce, and I'm not for surrendering.
Shout out to the homies that I got in the industry,
But it's fuck everybody, so its everyone,
literally .
Damn, I just dropped a classic,
Delay of game, Ain't no body snappin' ,
I'm body baggin', I do the killing, Illy brought the caskets,
Pull yo card like a holographic,
Graphic with the hollows bitch, swallow that shit,
Grizzly pockets like I caught a salmon,
On a March for madness,
Then guns come out like a Ja Morant clip,
So mothafucka better run for ya life,
I do believe i got something inside and
Its coming alive.
I'm bump that keeps ya up in the night,
Nah, I'm that little bump that keeps ya up in the night,
Fucking around and have me introduce ya stomach to knives,
I'm the sickest, doctors don't know what to prescribe.
I step in and kill it cause Killa's the only one capable to get me up in front of a mic.

Spit in these bars like promises
Leaving you haters anonymous
Hum to this, shit that’s geedus
You will never see us
I’m the one that lead us
to the place you heataz
And stand before Jesus
and say lord they need ya
These niggas is thinking they meet us and greet us
I put them beneath they sneakers
And now they trying to be us
Everybody running when it’s time to bring the pain
Niggas really wonder what the fuck I’m gonna say
You can come get it if you wanna be slayed
Or Put a Killa on repeat and just push play
Man I suggesting that you just keep stepping
Cause it’s a automatic trigga when I pull this weapon
Hollow point tip calm down how you acting
Now im deal with you momma and yo daddy
Speeding by a nigga like I’m drivin in my truck
Pedal to the medal with my middle fingers up
You lookin at you night like damn what the fuck
Is he wrapping so fast or is he back to throw up?
You be rappin like a nigga that just woke up
This rappin shit we got sewed up
You can get it if you want it but you’re going to fold up
Don’t shit your self when when I come up out the cut
I ain’t fuckin with you niggas I don’t really want to put up with ya
Gonna fuck around and make me pull it and put a bullet thru ya
Talkin to yo bitch but I don’t really wanna get up with ya
Stickin and I move you don’t really wanna see me do ya
Tell me the truth you don’t really think I’m tight do you
If you buckin then you duckin guess I see you later hater
See you niggas fucking up I don’t want to playa hate ya
Fucking wit you nigga I don’t really wanna put up wit ya

gradeA, God Flow
Make a Woman wonder bout the Lasso
Something bout this beat is Colossal,
Whip like a Bullet but I ride slow, Aye
Mastering the Trade like Roshi
Eating up the game like Yoshi
Just a Regular thang if you knows me
So Fly I see’m hate’n in the nose bleeds
GradeA, God Flow
Sidekick on the Hip that’s Tonto ~
Savage like randy and the Flex on Macho
Coming down heavy dropping bows from the top rope
Man down you should probably get ya man’s now, that 1-2-3 I’m the Champ now
In demand now , I’m the man now
I be thinking way too big we gon have to make’m pan out
GradeA, God Flow
Don’t want my Fame Overnight tho
Got they eyes wide open like a light show
Only score I’m tryna settle is with FICO
Nice flow got me feeling like the Maestro
Ice Glow can’t guard me in the ISO
These micros still shining like ya brights tho, get’m hype so~ we can make the night blow, umm
GradeA, God Flow
GradeA, God Flow
Done patiently waiting, no longer debating, it’s me against me and my Top Score
GradeA, God Flow
GradeA, God Flow
FYI….I make’n this statement…get use to to it we ain’t gon stop yo
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