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Spell It Out Lyrics - Singles - Fort Minor

Yo, it's like a triple-staged darkness, listen and drift 

Every muscle in your skin starts to shake and shift 

You can hate the gift, but my phrases daze your click 

Spray your face when I spit, I mean it 

You're just to conceited, repeating and repeating 

You're a thugged out gangster pimp 'till you believe it 

Seems like there's too much pack, we don't need it 

I'm cool on your heat, you can keep it 

It's not a big secret, this is a game you can't win 

You're singing the same thing, but we're bringing the answer 

Just close your eyes and pretend again that your skin isn't as thin as the skin you're in, Bitch 

 

Give me a second just to spell it out 

So nobody can twist what I'm talking about 

I don't have to fake anything I feel 

Because we both know every word is real 

So, Give me a second just to spell it out 

So nobody can twist what I'm talking about 

I don't have to fake anything I feel 

Because we both know every word is real, Bitch 

 

Give me a second just to spell it out 

So nobody can twist what I'm talking about 

I don't have to fake anything I feel 

Because we both know every word is real 

So, Give me a second just to spell it out 

So nobody can twist what I'm talking about 

I don't have to fake anything I feel 

Because we both know every word is real 

 

Yo, it's like a triple-staged darkness, listen and drift 

Every muscle in your skin starts to shake and shift 

You can hate the gift, but my phrases daze your click 

Spray your face when I spit, I mean it 

You're just to conceited, repeating and repeating 

You're a thugged out gangster pimp 'till you believe it 

Seems like there's too much pack, we don't need it 

I'm cool on your heat, you can keep it 

It's not a big secret, this is a game you can't win 

You're singing the same thing, but we're bringing the answer 

Just close your eyes and pretend again that your skin isn't as thin as the skin you're in, Bitch 

 

Give me a second just to spell it out 

So nobody can twist what I'm talking about 

I don't have to fake anything I feel 

Because we both know every word is real 

So, Give me a second just to spell it out 

So nobody can twist what I'm talking about 

I don't have to fake anything I feel 

Because we both know every word is real, Bitch 

 

Give me a second just to spell it out 

So nobody can twist what I'm talking about 

I don't have to fake anything I feel 

Because we both know every word is real 

So, Give me a second just to spell it out 

So nobody can twist what I'm talking about 

I don't have to fake anything I feel 

Because we both know every word is real