Thirstin Howl III

Thirstin Howl III - Spit Boxers lyrics

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Intro:
 Spit boxer  spit boxer
 Thirstin Howl  Slobba Ranks
 Master Fuol  IceBurg Flem
 Spit boxer  spit boxer (ring is mine)

 Thirstin Howl:

 Spit boxer
 Basic training  the mind is the most valuable game piece
 My flow gain speed while bathing  increasing hunger cravings
 After punch lines noses may bleed  or cause natious faintings
 Proceed with caution, safety
 Not too close to the platform
 If victories are floorless then what are are you gonna land on?

 Master Fuol:
 Brownville billy goat card, never leave home without it
 Emcees talkin fancy cars, it aint hard to get scouted
 But aint about it bout it
 Any cipher emptyin crowded we run up in it
 The greedy hogs!
 No holds barred to the finish, spit squad leutinent
 Burg Flem the rap Sugar Ray Leonard
 Round for round, ??, beats get pounded
 Hit you so many times with rhymes you think you surrounded
 My deadest nigga Ha forty drinkin latino (se moreno!)
 Who back down cops, escape like Larry Davis, couldn't live off minimum wages
 A bravest soul jumps thru pagin a slum, paper for crumbs
 Pockets stay tight, drinkin Thunderbird on the curb with the bumbs all night
 Cheap wine, quick rum, cop liqour from Buy Rite
 My pinup always give me sight we all tight
 Spit boxer! spit boxer!

 Thirstin Howl: so hot we need smoke alrms and fire drills
 (float!!) like im the only man alive with gills
 Watch for suspects with Judas eyes of guilt
 Hollerin in Holland's hills, honering un honest, hearts of holice
 Since then I been strung out and remained aholic
 So evil I had the devil's horns clipped!

 "Fighting out of the dark corner, in the dingey trunks, weighing in at three
 tablespoons, from the island of Rikers!"

 Master Fuol:
 My brain was trained by Custom Auto
 Im the spit boxer, I keep vodka in my water bottle
 Thirstin Howl:
 Put em' down hand skills not required
 Comeback and break my own record while retired (spit boxer!)
 Master Fuol:
 All proceeds from bets made
 Thirstin Howl:
 Are for opponents
 Master Fuol:
 For face reconstruction and x-rays
 Thirstin Howl: its spit screen, speed bag
 Master Fuol: relaxe, lung relapse
 Thirstin Howl: like a Heinekin Bottle, yo re-cap
 Cold hearted, still pulse
 Im a name you never hear when an emcee talks about who he'll roast
 Master Fuol: take the title, who can do it exactly
 Thirstin Howl: outlaws, my labor to hard liquor and chewin tobacckey
 Master Fuol:Win fear distinguishley
 Thirstin Howl: at times I gotta bring a chair in the ring with me
 Master Fuol: never take a dive
 Thirstin Howl: or an ash bet
 Master Fuol: only throw in the towl
 Thirstin Howl: to the laundrey basket
 Spit boxer!!, spit squad, spit squad wut?
 Knowledge be born, Earnest Flemmingway
 Spit boxer, Zoo Burymore, Steve Austin the spits million dollar man
 Spit boxer, spit boxer!!
 Skilla Gorilla, Mark Spits
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Landspeed Records

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Released in: 1999

Language: English

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