Dodgy - Spin Around lyrics

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(Scratch mixed it)
Look-look-look, look

I put the blend in a pot
Same way I got a car that bends on your block
They know we on guard
Can't step on my block
I want new packs, got intention on top
No one's outside when we spin in that block
Nigga you got
No one's dropped
Nigga stayed at home when
Their bredrins flopped
I was out still steppin' when
The steppers got locked
Tryna get man crossed
Like M-way trips and I'm pebblin' packs
I see a train stop
Is it raw or madj?
All in the base, but had to draw that cat
Jakes at the front, fly that pack
Put a rack to the side
And it ain't touched noon
Blud-blud, you ain't ever had no clue
Four gyal in the room
I'm in need for assistance
I'm givin' bird calls like, "Holly hoo"
Have you ever seen the inside of a skull?
That shit look colourful
Brodie gave me the chance to see
And the view looked wonderful
Done set it, I sent up
And how many man held a substitute?
'Nough-'nough man out
Still pray on my downfall
You don't like me? Then fuck you too

Spin around, got both spinners out
Where you from? Stand up, come 'round
Sit him down
This whacks like his aunt 'cah
They both been around
Ain't nuttin' like the one
I got skinnin' out
Outside, didn't Snap', happily skid around
Opp block tryna slap it
Not for the women out
Anyone can get it, mind when the kids are out
Just do it like him and
Take the religious route
Spin ar-spin around, got both spinners out
Where you from? Stand up, come 'round
Sit him down
This whacks like his aunt 'cah
They both been around
Ain't nuttin' like the one
I got skinnin' out
Outside, didn't Snap', happily skid around
Opp block tryna slap it
Not for the women out
Anyone can get it, mind when the kids are out
Just do it like him and
Take the religious route

The right-the right turn in
Leads me straight to
The mains, it's flames, but fuck it
I'll take that way
Like-like to sightsee
'member the days when I'm lookin' at the
Roads and the yutes I've shaved
Really on go, no, it ain't no joke
Really try do it with a broken shoulder
Used my weak hand for supportin' a pole
On God, no cap, real shit I just spoke
Bro's song made the party jump, before rap
His gun made the party jump
(Ah)
My new bitch is a nasty one
That's a devil disguised as a classy one
Deep-deep-deep stroke, got her leg
On my shoulder
I grip on her neck and I'm
Feelin' her heart go pump
Two-two in a day if I started with blades
We've come a long way
'cause corn we've tump
Convo with a Rasta man
I watched him go cook istle in a pan
About rival, more like American Idol
We bored and he sang
All know why I'm still in the ban
I'm leavin T-shirts like the flag of Japan
If they stick 'round here with
Their shanks and catchin' them
As soon as we come back with a bang

Spin around, got both spinners out
Where you from? Stand up, come 'round
Sit him down
This whacks like his aunt 'cah
They both been around
Ain't nuttin' like the one
I got skinnin' out
Outside, didn't Snap', happily skid around
Opp block tryna slap it
Not for the women out
Anyone can get it, mind when the kids are out
Just do it like him and
Take the religious route
Spin ar-spin around, got both spinners out
Where you from? Stand up, come 'round
Sit him down
This whacks like his aunt 'cah
They both been around
Ain't nuttin' like the one
I got skinnin' out
Outside, didn't Snap', happily skid around
Opp block tryna slap it
Not for the women out
Anyone can get it, mind when the kids are out
Just do it like him and
Take the religious route

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