作词 : Spice One, Wino
 Yeah, Spice 1, Jayo
 It's on there (Blaow!)
 (yeah what's really pimpin'?
 I mean, I mean, I mean what you mean
 Sure got a nigga fucked up (fucked up)
 Just takin' it gangsta for a reason)
 Old school like Wrangler, rough and rugged
 Got my AK in the air,
 These busters screamin' I'm fakin' (Blaow!)
 W-a-wild ass nigga, b-a-born to die
 Point the Infra-Red beam right on your eye
 It'll come slack,
 Cause my family is stone - cold killers
 So vest make sure that it's on still on niggas
 With the ass of the gat, make them back that up
 My SWAT Team swung on that ass like nigga what (WHAT!?!)
 Without the motherfuckin' gat and get to cappin'
 Got niggas throwin'
 They hands up and I ain't even rappin'
 Get my weight like Champagne,
 I hit 'em with bang, bang
 It's Speezy Ace givin' a fuck by the damn thang
 World wide like dot com, you know my name
 Get sacked on, peepin' my enemies carry Glock form
 Gotta show 'em I ain't no fake rap nigga
 It's Spice 1, two to the dome, straight killer
 Niggas lucky that I'm rappin'
 You niggas lucky that I'm rappin'
 Cause if it wasn't for this rappin'
 I'll be jackin' - steady smashin'
 Partner tryin' to see what's happenin'
 Please believe you niggas lucky that I'm rappin'
 Spice, they know when not to fuck with us
 These tricks'll get jacked
 Takin' bitches down while
 I put my hood up on the mat
 I'm from that mad ass four-seven n-hood seed rippin'
 SDC crippin', test me and see slippin'
 Set trippin' on you niggas from the giddy up
 Like you ain't never
 Seen a crip take your city up, BITCH!!
 Rich rollin', when you see me stall
 All crips don't C-Walk and that's G talk
 Throw up the phone,
 Rap that bring your city through the mud
 I'm tossin' up seeds in a city full of bloods
 And it still crip and die and my alais is Mad Guy
 Any record label put your money up and just die
 I'm sherned out in my boxers,
 Chokes on the corner I don't rid
 Like momma look what the world did to God's kids
 Came back to my senses, got in the hooptie and slid
 And realised damn cuz,
 I'm the motherfuckin' shit, BITCH!!
 You niggas lucky that I'm rappin'
 Cause if it wasn't for this rappin'
 I'll be jackin' - steady smashin'
 Partner tryin' to see what's happenin'
 Please believe you niggas lucky that I'm rappin'
 I stay in Cali for the cream cheese
 But a nigga got fans and Puertorican,
 White, black and even Chinese
 Your parents sippin' Zaki (Zaki)
 Imagine a Jacuza Clan bumpin'
 Spice 1 tryin' to mock me
 Flip niggas like blunt ashes (ashes)
 I carry stashes of AK's
 And endo's hidden up in my attic
 Though I'm an addict to the automatic
 When the philly is in me I pull the trigger then
 I cock shit back and reload
 With intentions premeditated with no remorse
 No feelin' no mourn, just flesh torn and burnin'
 Look into my eyes and see
 It's so hard on a nigga when you livin' like a G
 You niggas stay tricks while
 I come 3D like The Matrix
 Don't play tricks F-a-Fetty Chico
 From the Bay bitch
 Independent now, fuck you pay me
 No dough, low show nigga, fuck you pay me
 You niggas lucky that I'm rappin'
 You niggas lucky that I'm rappin'
 Cause if it wasn't for this rappin'
 I'll be jackin' - steady smashin'
 Partner tryin' to see what's happenin'
 Please believe you niggas lucky that I'm rappin'
 Yeah, Speezy Ace, Black Bossalini,
 Fetty Chico, Shiznilty
 Uh, that's Spice 1 nigga,
 Spice 1 motherfucker
 They gon' do it, they gon' let me do it again?
 They gon' let me do it again?
 Yeah it's platinum shit bitch
 A-aaaaaaaahh - blaow!!
 What, you niggas lucky I'm out here rappin'
 Cause if it weren't for this rappin'
 I'll be jackin' you punk motherfuckers
 FUCK YOU niggas, YOU PUNK MOTHERFUCKER!!!