Lyrics to Spray Yourself :
(feat. Yukmouth)
[Yukmouth]
THUGG LORD !!!!!!!
Salute!
Whut b****, aiight, AIIGHT!
We got a b**** a** n**** in our presence
A f****** imposter
Get yo a** up n****
Whats up n****
You ain't no m********** made man
Money don't make you no made man n****
The mob make you a made man you b****
Now get on the floor n****
[Yukmouth]
n**** shank yourself
n**** stab yourself
n**** spray yourself
n**** blast yourself
n****'s packed with wealth
Though I come through fast and stealth
Your f***** stack get dealt
Now they on thier self
Like massika blast to kill
Never try to graze n*****
Just cause you a paid n****
That doesn't mean your made n****
You Gay n****
I pay n*****
To spray n*****
Lay n***** down for the gray glitter
Send you to the GRAVEDIGGAZ!...
Ready to die I aint afraid n****
I make money, money never make.... n*****
I break n*****
Wake up with a .45 pointed in your face n****
Now where the safe n****
I take your rolex honeycomb face out the safe
I gotta get my money on straight
The South is gay
These phony a** rappers is fake
About to hate make a move out of state
Regime Killerz about face
Aw hell the Thugg Lord Salute Me!
Put 21 guns in the sky n**** rush yours
Cause none of yall n***** want war
Fake a** CB4, Gusto still Yuk flow whut the f*** for
We I walk I scrape my knuckles across the ground
Guerrila walking across town beating down Blood Hounds
Yall n***** sound like Mystikal
Get some skills thuggin on wax I do this s*** for real
b****!
[Chorus: Yukmouth (C-BO)]
You aint a made man you made yourself
Give that b**** an AK let him spray yourself
Hey!.........
Alot of n***** get paid to wealth
Now they s*** just stay on the shelf
Spray Yourself!!
(We made men, paid men, that made it all)
(Born to this s*** and ready to ball)
(Spray Yourself)
(Rather then kill ya n**** on the wall)
(n**** and stick the m*********** Ten up in your drawers)
(Spray Yourself)
[C-BO]
Now who the f*** is these weak rappers
Acting like they real but thier fake phony cuban zirconan actors
The Mob father bringing it real for all the mobstars
While other n***** in this game to win an oscar
Scared of mobstas
Can't do a concert unless they are paying themself
Can't get a real b**** so they lay yourself
Heeeeey!!!!!!! Heeeeeeeeeey!!!!!!
Can't get the p**** unless they paying your wealth
You m************ need to spray yourself
What! What!
Heard Bossaline a major pay per event
Now we gon see you on some murderous s***
Have you heard of this clique
Thugg Lord
Yukmouth close the door
Lets take these Toy Soldiers to war
Remember back when you wasn't s***
At my hotel with the bundles of s***
Give my a hundred g's to bust on your s***
And I touched the s***
Real n***** that had enough of this s***
Going platinum without a nann n**** b**pin your s***
Now tell me
Weak n**** how you do dat deah
Westcoast Mobb father b**** we don't care
You must of bought your own s***
To you they shoot your own s***
Came here without poppin your own deal its on b****
You must forgot when I helped your a** out
Back when you was rollin around town in a glass house
When I see how I might light that a** up
See if you westbound b**** you better gas up mash up b****
[Chorus: Yukmouth (C-BO)]
You aint a made man you made yourself
Give that b**** an AK let him spray yourself
Hey!.........
Alot of n***** get paid to wealth
Now they s*** just stay on the shelf
Spray Yourself!!
(We made men, paid men, that made it all)
(Born to this s*** and ready to ball)
(Spray Yourself)
(Rather then kill ya n**** on the wall)
(n**** and stick the m*********** Ten up in your drawers)
(Spray Yourself)
[Yukmouth]
Alright
Ready to talk yourself marching
I be startin a war so just marching
Parking the ??? in front of the mansion
f*** apartments
f*** that s*** you talking
Bullshit be barking
I often smoking blunts on my doobe in your coffin
Rap-A-Lot n***** boss ballin'
Shot callin'
The come to be the boss my n***** all flossin'
See many loss ends
Trying to keep up
Sell Cheba
Next tell selly a thousand Rap-A-Lot beepers
Smoke reefa
Regime Leader the prime suspect
Something like Puff but I got a new millimeter I ain't bust yet
It ain't a fine b**** a senorita I ain't f***** yet
I pop X
I rub s**
They love this Thugg s***
n***** say Yuk next to take the West over
The f***** best blower
Chronic catch and sess smoker
The AK 47, Uzi, and Tec holder
I'm the n**** you heard stressed over
And get no rest over
n**** wrecked by the neck screaming with sweat on ya
Go to sleep with a vest on ya
Cause I creep death on ya
Pull my Tec on ya
Hop on dubs and skates
Sinceraly yours the n**** you love to hate
Lil b****!
[Chorus: Yukmouth (C-BO)]
You aint a made man you made yourself
Give that b**** an AK let him spray yourself
Hey!.........
Alot of n***** get paid to wealth
Now they s*** just stay on the shelf
Spray Yourself!!
(We made men, paid men, that made it all)
(Born to this s*** and ready to ball)
(Spray Yourself)
(Rather then kill ya n**** on the wall)
(n**** and stick the m*********** Ten up in your drawers)
(Spray Yourself)
Send "Spray Yourself" Ringtone to your Cell
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(feat. Yukmouth)
[Yukmouth]
THUGG LORD !!!!!!!
Salute!
Whut b****, aiight, AIIGHT!
We got a b**** a** n**** in our presence
A f****** imposter
Get yo a** up n****
Whats up n****
You ain't no m********** made man
Money don't make you no made man n****
The mob make you a made man you b****
Now get on the floor n****
[Yukmouth]
n**** shank yourself
n**** stab yourself
n**** spray yourself
n**** blast yourself
n****'s packed with wealth
Though I come through fast and stealth
Your f***** stack get dealt
Now they on thier self
Like massika blast to kill
Never try to graze n*****
Just cause you a paid n****
That doesn't mean your made n****
You Gay n****
I pay n*****
To spray n*****
Lay n***** down for the gray glitter
Send you to the GRAVEDIGGAZ!...
Ready to die I aint afraid n****
I make money, money never make.... n*****
I break n*****
Wake up with a .45 pointed in your face n****
Now where the safe n****
I take your rolex honeycomb face out the safe
I gotta get my money on straight
The South is gay
These phony a** rappers is fake
About to hate make a move out of state
Regime Killerz about face
Aw hell the Thugg Lord Salute Me!
Put 21 guns in the sky n**** rush yours
Cause none of yall n***** want war
Fake a** CB4, Gusto still Yuk flow whut the f*** for
We I walk I scrape my knuckles across the ground
Guerrila walking across town beating down Blood Hounds
Yall n***** sound like Mystikal
Get some skills thuggin on wax I do this s*** for real
b****!
[Chorus: Yukmouth (C-BO)]
You aint a made man you made yourself
Give that b**** an AK let him spray yourself
Hey!.........
Alot of n***** get paid to wealth
Now they s*** just stay on the shelf
Spray Yourself!!
(We made men, paid men, that made it all)
(Born to this s*** and ready to ball)
(Spray Yourself)
(Rather then kill ya n**** on the wall)
(n**** and stick the m*********** Ten up in your drawers)
(Spray Yourself)
[C-BO]
Now who the f*** is these weak rappers
Acting like they real but thier fake phony cuban zirconan actors
The Mob father bringing it real for all the mobstars
While other n***** in this game to win an oscar
Scared of mobstas
Can't do a concert unless they are paying themself
Can't get a real b**** so they lay yourself
Heeeeey!!!!!!! Heeeeeeeeeey!!!!!!
Can't get the p**** unless they paying your wealth
You m************ need to spray yourself
What! What!
Heard Bossaline a major pay per event
Now we gon see you on some murderous s***
Have you heard of this clique
Thugg Lord
Yukmouth close the door
Lets take these Toy Soldiers to war
Remember back when you wasn't s***
At my hotel with the bundles of s***
Give my a hundred g's to bust on your s***
And I touched the s***
Real n***** that had enough of this s***
Going platinum without a nann n**** b**pin your s***
Now tell me
Weak n**** how you do dat deah
Westcoast Mobb father b**** we don't care
You must of bought your own s***
To you they shoot your own s***
Came here without poppin your own deal its on b****
You must forgot when I helped your a** out
Back when you was rollin around town in a glass house
When I see how I might light that a** up
See if you westbound b**** you better gas up mash up b****
[Chorus: Yukmouth (C-BO)]
You aint a made man you made yourself
Give that b**** an AK let him spray yourself
Hey!.........
Alot of n***** get paid to wealth
Now they s*** just stay on the shelf
Spray Yourself!!
(We made men, paid men, that made it all)
(Born to this s*** and ready to ball)
(Spray Yourself)
(Rather then kill ya n**** on the wall)
(n**** and stick the m*********** Ten up in your drawers)
(Spray Yourself)
[Yukmouth]
Alright
Ready to talk yourself marching
I be startin a war so just marching
Parking the ??? in front of the mansion
f*** apartments
f*** that s*** you talking
Bullshit be barking
I often smoking blunts on my doobe in your coffin
Rap-A-Lot n***** boss ballin'
Shot callin'
The come to be the boss my n***** all flossin'
See many loss ends
Trying to keep up
Sell Cheba
Next tell selly a thousand Rap-A-Lot beepers
Smoke reefa
Regime Leader the prime suspect
Something like Puff but I got a new millimeter I ain't bust yet
It ain't a fine b**** a senorita I ain't f***** yet
I pop X
I rub s**
They love this Thugg s***
n***** say Yuk next to take the West over
The f***** best blower
Chronic catch and sess smoker
The AK 47, Uzi, and Tec holder
I'm the n**** you heard stressed over
And get no rest over
n**** wrecked by the neck screaming with sweat on ya
Go to sleep with a vest on ya
Cause I creep death on ya
Pull my Tec on ya
Hop on dubs and skates
Sinceraly yours the n**** you love to hate
Lil b****!
[Chorus: Yukmouth (C-BO)]
You aint a made man you made yourself
Give that b**** an AK let him spray yourself
Hey!.........
Alot of n***** get paid to wealth
Now they s*** just stay on the shelf
Spray Yourself!!
(We made men, paid men, that made it all)
(Born to this s*** and ready to ball)
(Spray Yourself)
(Rather then kill ya n**** on the wall)
(n**** and stick the m*********** Ten up in your drawers)
(Spray Yourself)
Send "Spray Yourself" Ringtone to your Cell
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