#SpidermanNoir is spitting bars out here with no remorse! I always loved the idea of this version of Spider-Man and I think
#Marvel needs to give him some more spotlight. When I wrote this rap I envisioned 1930’s New York full of crime, depression, and desperation. I thought of how it needed a bad ass web slinger to clean the streets up. Then I went off. Into The Spider Rap Verse month continues with Spider-Man Noir bringing the old school heat! Are you guys enjoying this month’s theme so far? Let me know in the comments.
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Lyrics:
I dont show remorses for crime bosses,
I rather see them tossed...and they life losses,
My pistol will go off and it might cause ya,
Ya body turn stiff in a white coffin.
I am not your friend There is no offerings,
Dont ever let me catch you up on my doorstep.
Blam caught up in a web of lies,
Even though you on thin ice I cant let you slide.
Never...spider suit leather...my heart stay still like the weather moon shine,
Watching crime while im sipping on moon shine,
Im breathing heavy like an anvil cartoon kind.
My mind is like a harpoon kind...sharp,
I stick to walls but i fall apart.
There aint no glue for my heart,
Im feeling like a car bomb dont get me started im cold hearted.
What is you retarded....im more harder then carbon...one shot turn ya brain to a carpet.
Have you pushing up daisys and gardens,
Pay the price...dont choose this life if you cant afford it...real
You know the deal ya fate is already sealed,
Chicks in banana dresses they love me cause my appeal. Im ill,
See my goggles in the night time,
its a wrap when the light shine. Chill.
Old timer but i aint got no pension,
Leave your jaw shattered just like dimensions.
In seconds...on beat light on my feet half stepping,
I aint ya neighborhood spiderman i got weapons.
Wait a second You might think they learn they lesson...you might think they got the message no telegram,
By myself i dont need alotta fam.
Im spiderman with alotta hands. god damn
If Spider-Man Noir Was A Rapper (No Remorse) - TRAV B RYAN | |
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