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Spaz Lyrics


Hey, I'm a little teapot short and stout
There’s some shake-up'in around me know it's talk, and no doubt
I pop the lid, the lid, it’s gon’ be me I gonna no doubt
Nothing'll happen if I don't open my mouth
I ain’t a punk bitch, I don't give a fuck
I'm just bein’ me and speakin’ from the gut
Well it’s a little bit of us, a whole lot of you
And we just came here to see what it do
I'm right here, and I ain’t goin’nowhere
You can turn tables and you can throw chairs
I'm right here, and I ain’t goin’nowhere
You can knock doors and tear up, ya'have to air so
Spaz if you want to, spaz if you want
Spa-spaz if you want to, spaz if you want to
Spaz if you want to, spaz if you want
Spa-spaz if you want to, spaz if you want to
I'm a little teapot blowin’off steam
You put me on the heat, I don't whistle I scream

Bang, bang, fuck a bed fuck a dream
This is rage blowin’ up your machine
I'm a star bitch, I don't give a fuck
Don't be surprised when this bitch start blowin’ up
Well its a little bit of us, a whole lot of you
And we just came here to see what it do
I'm right here, and I ain’t goin’nowhere
You can turn tables and you can throw chairs
I'm right here, and I ain’t goin’nowhere
You can knock doors and tear up, ya'have to air so
Spaz if you want to, spaz if you want
Spa-spaz if you want to, spaz if you want to
Spaz if you want to, spaz if you want
Spa-spaz if you want to, spaz if you want to
And now I'm wakin’ up layin’ in the ambulance bed
With somethin in my arm, I gotta get it off
A tattoo with a line that'll read your mind
And next is your mind, I gotta get it off
The shit they spray, attack my lungs everyday
With a creeping decay, I gotta get it off
By attacking these things, I earned my wings
And my halo but first I gotta, get it off
I'm right here, and I ain’t goin’nowhere
You can turn tables and you can throw chairs
I'm right here, and I ain’t goin’nowhere
You can knock doors and tear up, ya'have to air so
Spaz if you want to, spaz if you want
Spa-spaz if you want to, spaz if you want to
Spaz if you want to, spaz if you want
Spa-spaz if you want to, spaz if you want to
I'm right here, and I ain’t goin’nowhere
You can turn tables and you can throw chairs
I'm right here, and I ain’t goin’nowhere
You can knock doors and tear up, ya'have to air so
Spaz if you want to, spaz if you want
Spa-spaz if you want to, spaz if you want to
Spaz if you want to, spaz if you want
Spa-spaz if you want to, spaz if you want to

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Kanwer Singh aka Humble The Poet is an elementary school teacher & Toronto bred MC/Spoken Word Artist with an aura that embodies the diversity and resiliency of one of the World’s most unique cities. Tattoos, beard, head wrap and a silly smile, Humble commands attention. His appearance is only overshadowed by his presence and delivery; stimulating audiences with ideas that challenge conventional wisdom and go against the grain. Humble is introducing a critical viewpoint to Hip Hop’s Landscape, and having a lot of fun in the process.

Read more about Humble the Poet on Last.fm.


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