Spit In Your Face (feat. Kevin Rudolf)

[Verse 1 - Lil' Wayne] 
Uhh, 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 y'all wack 
And all that [bad word] ya talkin' 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 [bad word] a mule and everybody act a donkey 
Yes, I want you to come around here with that playin' boy 
I'll shoot this [bad word] till 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 [bad word]  I suc-ceed 
Yeah, yeahhh, and this is how victory tastes 
So I'ma spit in ya face 
Kevin 

[Chorus - Kevin Rudolf] 
Singin' ay yo oo ohh (ohh) 
Ay yo oohh (ayy) 
Ay yo oo ohh 
(So I'ma spit in your face) 
Singing ay yo oo ohh (oohh) 
Ay yo oohh (ayy) 
Ay yo oo ohh 
(So I'ma spit in your face) 

[Verse 2 - Lil' Wayne] 
If this is a race I ain't goin' for no pace I am goin' for your place 
Bow ya home, how ya gon'  [bad word] with me if I ain't [bad word]  around 
Two eyes to the sky, ten toes touchin' the ground  [bad word] [bad word] I am not your homeboy 
We are not from the same home boy 
My Nina Baker bring your joy 
I'll destroy who ya employ 
I shoot twelve rounds, now Jr. Jones Roy 
Y'all so backwards, I don't do backwards, I'ma Swisher man 
Eight in the mornin' you bouta get found by a fisherman 
Yeaah, You guys is [bad word]  little girls 
And Mr. Smith & Wesson wanna kiss ya [bad word] 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 that black medal 
Turn yo [bad word]  flowers to feathers now fly to Heaven 
Kevin! 

[Chorus] 

[Verse 3 - Lil' Wayne] 
And crazy's what they callin' me, but crazy isn't hardly what I am 
Try creatively retarded or 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, [bad word] I did it 
Yeah, Young Tune, gorilla monsoon 
Mr. Martian will hang yo' [bad word] 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 foods 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 

So I'ma spit in your face 
Yeah, I'ma, so I'ma spit in your face, yeeah 

[Chorus]