Lyrics of Spotlighting

Verse 1 - josh martinez
Didn't know better debt is old let em know
That i got to get ahead before i'm old...
I been a dope fiend, sold dope so mean
So close to the edge of hope

Everybody loves a comeback some acts
Hit the crapper and never come back
But chicha-ro-nies are like pizza parties
You know that we never come wack

Chorus 1
The spotlights on its on again.
It goes on, put on my threads and get prepared to rip (e i o)
The chicharones are the shit. (u a)

So if you dont know then now you know.
Theres a place i know where people go just to get their fix. (e i o)
Where the chi chis are the shit.. (u a y)
Chi chis are the shit.

Bridge
Whatcha got, whatcha got, whatcha got, whatcha got,
Whatcha got, whatcha got i got to get it now

Verse 2 - sleep
Im a good man, bad boy, automated rap deploy-er ,
Part time employer, headliner, show opener
Brainstorm weather vein, eardrum medicine,
Catch the feeling while you can, let me take you away!

Chorus 2 - horn riff

Verse 3 - sleep
Im just an old man, dated rapper, accidental baby daddy, day dreamer to this day. (eh eh eh)
Im a nice guy, heart breaker, part time hard worker, but my work is more like play. (eh eh)
Ive been around the world, round the block, ran around round the clock found a girl around the way. (eh eh eh)
Im a go-getter goldmine, show setter punchline specialist when i...when i...when i take it away

Chorus 3
Life is just a party, you can go meet anybody
Don't ever let nobody stop you,
From reachin the top and grabbing the spotlight.
Take it away!

Bridge
Whatcha got, whatcha got, whatcha got, whatcha got,
Whatcha got, whatcha got i got to get it now

Verse 4 - josh martinez
Im a good man bad man shoot em up with a bad man,
Can you feel the heat? lick a shot with a cap gun
Been a skuzzbucket, hug a buzz, sluggin it back.
Punchbuggy! no punch back!

Verse 5 - josh martinez
Middle class moms, caught me doing drugs
Making out with their daughters on the couch in the rec room
We would watch a movie, sipping on a mickey
She would my dickey...jeans, i mean.
And then things would get sticky. wwhats a little hickey?
Between friends it depends on when and who ends it
Get back to bumping on the back of the breeze
And pull back the brrrrap so you can actually eat...