Spit
Jasiah Lyrics
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Spit
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Spit, runnin' yo' mouth, boy you talkin' that shit
This ain't no Beyblade, but I'll let it rip
What you gon' do with this dick to your lips?
Fuck usin' hands, bitch, this llama gon'
Fuck usin' hands, bitch, this llama gon'
Spit, spit, spit, spit (spit), spit
Fuck usin' hands, bitch, this llama gon'
Bum-ba-dum-ba-bum, ba-dum-ba-bum, ba-dum-ba-bum
Just like Rambo, here I come (baow)
Boy, you stupid if you run (baow)
Sh, don't say nothin' (nah)
Bitch, I'll put you in the trunk
I got black, I got white, pussy
Tell me what you want (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Spit, runnin' yo' mouth, boy you talkin' that shit
This ain't no Beyblade, but I'll let it rip
What you gon' do with this dick to your lips?
Fuck usin' hands, bitch, this llama gon'
Spit, spit, spit, spit (spit), spit
Fuck usin' hands, bitch, this llama gon' (yeah)
Spit, spit, spit, spit (spit), spit
Fuck usin' hands, bitch, this llama gon' spit (yeah)
Run up on me, you might end your life (ayy), bitch nigga, uh (whoa)
We can get to clashing (whoa), like the Titans, nigga, uh (boom)
Choppa on me, aim between your eyes, get split up, ayy (blat, blat, blat)
Gold on me, I'm lookin' just like just like Marcus, nigga (blat, blat, blat)
I'ma fight this nigga just like Tyson, nigga (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I beat a bully, might just bite this nigga, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Keep on talkin' shit, don't make me buy your bitch, bitch up (ayy, ayy)
When I get this cash then I'ma ice my wrist (ayy, ayy, ayy), wrist up
Switch up my flow, now I'm on automatic
Give me the blue just like we democratic (cash)
But I hate you niggas, I feel like a fascist
Choppa on me, make it do acrobatics (what? What?)
Still in your court like Kevin
Hold you for ransom, I am the captain
I got the choppa on me and I'm blasting
I got the choppa on me everyday, bitch
Spit, spit, spit, spit (spit), spit
Fuck usin' hands, bitch, this llama gon'
Spit, spit, spit, spit (spit), spit
Fuck usin' hands, bitch, this llama gon'
Spit, runnin' yo' mouth, boy you talkin' that shit
This ain't no Beyblade, but I'll let it rip
What you gon' do with this dick to your lips?
Fuck usin' hands, bitch, this llama gon'
Spit, spit, spit, spit (spit), spit
Spit
In JASIAH's song "Spit," he uses aggressive and confrontational lyrics to express his dominance and disregard for anyone who talks negatively about him. The repeated phrase "Spit, spit, spit" represents his determination to assert himself and shut down his critics.
The opening lines, "Spit, runnin' yo' mouth, boy you talkin' that shit, This ain't no Beyblade, but I'll let it rip," convey his message of not tolerating any disrespect. He compares himself to a spinning Beyblade, a popular toy that can spin rapidly, showing that he is ready to unleash his power and strike back.
The verse continues with provocative phrases like "What you gon' do with this dick to your lips?" and "Fuck usin' hands, bitch, this llama gon' spit," further emphasizing his aggressive and unapologetic attitude. He challenges anyone who dares to confront him, stating that he doesn't need physical force because his words and actions will have a significant impact.
The chorus maintains the same theme, with JASIAH asserting his dominance and warning others of the consequences of crossing him. The lyrics "Run up on me, you might end your life, bitch nigga (uh)" and "Choppa on me, aim between your eyes, get split up" showcase his readiness to defend himself fiercely.
Overall, "Spit" is a song that exudes confidence, aggression, and a no-nonsense attitude. It serves as a declaration of JASIAH's strength and willingness to defend his reputation against anyone who challenges or disrespects him.
Line by Line Meaning
Spit, spit (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Spit, spit (expressing a confident and assertive attitude)
Spit
Spit (reiterating the previous assertiveness)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) (emphasizing the enthusiasm and energy)
Spit, runnin' yo' mouth, boy you talkin' that shit
Rebuke, you are incessantly gossiping and speaking negatively
This ain't no Beyblade, but I'll let it rip
Although not a toy, I will fiercely unleash my power
What you gon' do with this dick to your lips?
How will you respond to the challenges I present?
Fuck usin' hands, bitch, this llama gon' spit
I won't resort to physical violence, instead, my words will strike
Bum-ba-dum-ba-bum, ba-dum-ba-bum, ba-dum-ba-bum
Expressing a rhythmic beat, creating anticipation
Just like Rambo, here I come (baow)
Similar to Rambo, I approach with force and determination
Boy, you stupid if you run (baow)
You would be foolish to flee from me
Sh, don't say nothin' (nah)
Be silent, don't utter a word
Bitch, I'll put you in the trunk
I will physically harm or imprison you
I got black, I got white, pussy
I possess individuals of different races
Tell me what you want (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Share your desires with me
Run up on me, you might end your life
If you approach me aggressively, you may meet your demise
Bitch nigga, uh (whoa)
A derogatory term for a weak individual
We can get to clashing (whoa), like the Titans, nigga, uh (boom)
We can engage in a destructive conflict, resembling the mythical Titans
Choppa on me, aim between your eyes, get split up, ayy (blat, blat, blat)
Armed with a firearm, targeting your forehead, resulting in violence
Gold on me, I'm lookin' just like Marcus, nigga (blat, blat, blat)
Adorned with gold, resembling the appearance of Marcus
I'ma fight this nigga just like Tyson, nigga (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I will engage in combat like the boxer Tyson
Bitch, I beat a bully, might just bite this nigga, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I have defeated a tormentor and may resort to biting
Keep on talkin' shit, don't make me buy your bitch, bitch up (ayy, ayy)
Continuously insult me, and I may purchase your partner to assert dominance
When I get this cash then I'ma ice my wrist (ayy, ayy, ayy), wrist up
Once I acquire wealth, I will adorn my wrist with jewelry
Switch up my flow, now I'm on automatic
Adjusting my style, now I effortlessly deliver
Give me the blue just like we democratic (cash)
Provide me with money, similar to the political party color blue
But I hate you niggas, I feel like a fascist
I strongly despise certain individuals and identify with fascism
Choppa on me, make it do acrobatics (what? What?)
Armed with a firearm, showcasing its agility and versatility
Still in your court like Kevin
I am in control, just like Kevin in a game
Hold you for ransom, I am the captain
Keeping you hostage until a payment is made, asserting my leadership
I got the choppa on me and I'm blasting
I possess a firearm and will use it to attack
I got the choppa on me everyday, bitch
I carry a firearm with me at all times
Spit, spit, spit, spit (spit), spit
Spit, spit, spit, spit (repeating the act of fervently speaking)
Fuck usin' hands, bitch, this llama gon'
Forget using physical force, these words will sting
Spit, spit, spit, spit (spit), spit
Spit, spit, spit, spit (repeating the act of fervently speaking)
Lyrics © HIPGNOSIS SONGS GROUP, WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Malachi-Phree Jasiah Pate, Tobias Wincorn
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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nice fuckin music
olver sadterfeeld
Jasiah I love u no homo 💀
Ariell
YESSS
MADXxASSASSIN
Release the Tokyo’s Revenge version
Xsvrz
@MADXxASSASSIN fr
i wanna hear
italktomuch
"THIS AINT NO BLEYBLADE BUT I LET IT RIP" I loved that show
efkin
Barz
APEtv.
The show sucks these days
italktomuch
@APEtv. fax burst aint like the og