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Spice 1
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Haha, is he dead? Yeah he dead
Hold up, kick that nigga
Yeah yeah, he done deal
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Motherfuckers be gettin' they wigs split back
Clack clack, gotta get back at these niggas
Put a spit mack at these niggas
Put a bust gat at these niggas
It's realer than you could imagine
The way that we boss up
Snitches get smashed
Bad bitches get tossed up
We all stuck off the sticky green
Ridin' in the bucket with tint
Flow full of magazines
I mean, I mean
I ain't talkin' 'bout the Source or the XXL, nigga
I'm talkin' 'bout the clips that go to my pistol
We bail the fuck out
Smoke up the crime scene
Tires spin
Niggas trip out and bitches scream
Another victim to the game
Laid out in the street
Put your ear to his chest
And hear his last heart beat
His last breath, last thought must have been
"What the fuck?"
Before he seen the barrel and the heat hit him up
Fuck the ambulance, coroners get him up
And ain't no motherfucker in here that can't be touched
He done deal
A done deal after we blast
And smash off in a four-door
Like fuck the popo
My nigga hit the gas
Bend the block and speed up
So we can light them trees up
Bad Boy, Spice 1, and T-Nut
A done deal after we blast
And smash off in a four-door
Like fuck the popo
My nigga hit the gas
Bend the block and speed up
So we can light them trees up
Bad Boy, Spice 1, and T-Nut
They call me Spice 'cause it's the season for me
I been seasoned, I'm a seasoned veteran
Overseas and sellin'
Bail in the front door with my eyes on gloss
Mr. Boss, high as fuck with my Dayton and Ross
Fakin' they thoughts
Niggas don't even get slugs off
Some niggas is like afro, just gon' stay soft
After we r-arrive, we roll and blaze up
Off the chronic on the dock of the bay we waist up
Ready for drama, b-better come real
F-fuckin' with Fetty Chico
Niggas be done deal
Bust steel
Aimin' at them bitch ass faggots, goddammit
Watch it with the pistols and cannons
You scary ass nigga
You a bitch ass G
You ain't shit with your raps or your bitch ass weed
You need skills
Step your game up quick
You ain't a killer, you ain't flamed up shit
Bitch!
A done deal after we blast
And smash off in a four-door
Like fuck the popo
My nigga hit the gas
Bend the block and speed up
So we can light them trees up
Bad Boy, Spice 1, and T-Nut
A done deal after we blast
And smash off in a four-door
Like fuck the popo
My nigga hit the gas
Bend the block and speed up
So we can light them trees up
Bad Boy, Spice 1, and T-Nut
Holding the mozzarella
That cheese for you broke ass fellas
The sellers snitchin' bricks with no chips
They get all that, nigga
Quit frontin'
Before my gangsta clique gets to the dumpin'
With toons holdin' them drums
Kickin' and bustin'
Holdin' the musket
I'm serious
Don't get caught sleepin' in my streets
These desperate niggas creep
Holding them heats, makin' that cheese
They don't believe in peace
All they ever seen was drama
Crackheads and drug dealers
With they daddies and they mamas
And gangstas?
Well, you know how the story goes
You need some friends
You gettin' jumped and throwin' blows
It's either that or you gots to shoot a hater
Make sure he disappears
For that bitch'll come back later
It's always been like that
It's the street code, the G code
And anybody cross'll get caught
When someone heat blows
So T-Nut
Tell them niggas what we do
When they don't obey the laws
We let 'em loose
Nigga, be true
A done deal after we blast
And smash off in a four-door
Like fuck the popo
My nigga hit the gas
Bend the block and speed up
So we can light them trees up
Bad Boy, Spice 1, and T-Nut
A done deal after we blast
And smash off in a four-door
Like fuck the popo
My nigga hit the gas
Bend the block and speed up
So we can light them trees up
Bad Boy, Spice 1, and T-Nut
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