| Song | 187 Proof [2 Thoughin'] |
| Artist | Spice 1 |
| Album | Immortalized |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Green, Thomas | |
| (Drink something, smoke something) [repeated in background] | |
| Ay Spi, ay, ay nigga, what happened to that um | |
| That old, old, that old school shit you used to kick? | |
| (What old school shit?) You know that old school shit nigga that er... | |
| That 187 Proof shit nigga, come over here and spit some of that shit | |
| (Aight, aight hold on, aight, hold on) | |
| [Spice 1] | |
| Coolin' on the corner with the cellular phone | |
| Now you can tell that the East Bay was his home | |
| More mail than the rest of the pushers | |
| Cause he's got a Tech-Nine in the bushes | |
| And that's how the shit was handled, first name Jack, last name Daniels | |
| Had two boys named E and J, E had the Nine and J the AK | |
| Clocked on a street called Henessey | |
| Robbers with a motherfucker named O.E. | |
| E had a bitch and her name was Gin | |
| Who had a nigga named Juice doin' time in the pen | |
| You couldn't tell that Gin was a bitch though | |
| Cause she was fuckin' some nigga named Cisco | |
| E and J knew tonight they'd come | |
| With two fat niggas named Bacardi and Rum | |
| The cap jacks hoe and the sight was scary | |
| The bitch was all bloody and her name was Mary | |
| Officer Martini wiped up the body | |
| And all fingers pointed at Rum and Bacardi | |
| E and J told Jack the hotel, so Jack tried to bail Juice out the jail | |
| But ol' E had the judge on the payroll clout | |
| So Jack shot the judge up and broke Juice out | |
| And everybody's talkin' 'bout Gin and Juice | |
| Juice shot Gin cause the bitch was loose | |
| Now E is shook thinkin' they ain't gonna get me | |
| I'll round up the posse and call up Mickey | |
| Mickey was big, he only sold eight balls | |
| Had ninety-nine niggas up against the wall | |
| E and J found out he made the call | |
| So E and J and Jack and Juice nined them all | |
| They were sent to the morgue and Mickey paid the bill | |
| Got the money from his bitch reckless Strawberry Hill | |
| Jack and Juice said Mickey wouldn't survive | |
| But Mickey he was slick he had a Colt .45 | |
| And now he's wonderin' how he got the word | |
| It was the neighborhood wino Thunderbird | |
| You wonder how the murder rap got so much juice | |
| It was a hundred and eighty-seven proof, check it out [echoes] | |
| [Chorus] | |
| Drink somethin', smoke somethin', drink somethin', smoke somethin', ROLL IT UP!! | |
| Drink somethin', smoke somethin', drink somethin', smoke somethin', SMOKE IT UP!! | |
| Drink somethin', smoke somethin', drink somethin', smoke somethin', ROLL IT UP!! | |
| Drink somethin', smoke somethin', smoke somethin' smoke somethin', DRINK IT UP!! | |
| [Spice 1] | |
| Mickey sent St. Ides after Thunderbird | |
| Time for the Hurricane E said word | |
| Thunderbird in an alley waitin' wearin' a beaniy | |
| Tryin' to get away from the cop Mr. Martini | |
| St. Ides screwed off Thunderbird's top | |
| Spilled his drink and gave a swig to the cop | |
| But it's too late Martini knows it all | |
| Mickey and his boy OD were slangin' eight balls | |
| Of crystal to the strawberries on the hill | |
| So when he asked for Juice he got a quick fill | |
| Mickey had his boy on Bourbon Blocks | |
| The murderous cop killer Mr. Pimp and Miss Schnapps | |
| Mickey had this thing about nosey cops | |
| And it made Mr Peppermint lose his top | |
| Martini off duty waitin' for the Night Train | |
| Didn't know his wife Champaign would never see him again | |
| Peppermint Schnapps creepin' with the Colt .45 | |
| Gotta peel his cap before the train arrives | |
| Gotta stay low in Broward here comes the train | |
| All the boys said the engineers is Bartles and James | |
| There was a toot from the train and then a gun blast | |
| Martini fell on the ground there was a big splash | |
| Mr Schnapps got up because the cops chased him | |
| St. Ides and Mickey in a 'Vette in front of the station | |
| But you know Jack and Juice was undercover | |
| Jack was mad because Mickey shot his lover | |
| There was big shootout and Mickey got juiced | |
| He couldn't hang with the 1-8-7-the-proof | |
| They all splattered and St. Ides had took a fall | |
| And then Endo smoked 'em all, check it out [echoes] | |
| [Chorus] | |
| Drink somethin', smoke somethin', drink somethin', smoke somethin', SMOKE IT UP!! | |
| Drink somethin', smoke somethin', drink somethin', drink somethin', DRINK IT UP!! | |
| Drink somethin', smoke somethin', drink somethin', smoke somethin', SMOKE IT UP!! | |
| Drink somethin', drink somethin', smoke somethin', smoke somethin', SMOKE IT UP!! |
| zuo ci : Green, Thomas | |
| Drink something, smoke something repeated in background | |
| Ay Spi, ay, ay nigga, what happened to that um | |
| That old, old, that old school shit you used to kick? | |
| What old school shit? You know that old school shit nigga that er... | |
| That 187 Proof shit nigga, come over here and spit some of that shit | |
| Aight, aight hold on, aight, hold on | |
| Spice 1 | |
| Coolin' on the corner with the cellular phone | |
| Now you can tell that the East Bay was his home | |
| More mail than the rest of the pushers | |
| Cause he' s got a TechNine in the bushes | |
| And that' s how the shit was handled, first name Jack, last name Daniels | |
| Had two boys named E and J, E had the Nine and J the AK | |
| Clocked on a street called Henessey | |
| Robbers with a motherfucker named O. E. | |
| E had a bitch and her name was Gin | |
| Who had a nigga named Juice doin' time in the pen | |
| You couldn' t tell that Gin was a bitch though | |
| Cause she was fuckin' some nigga named Cisco | |
| E and J knew tonight they' d come | |
| With two fat niggas named Bacardi and Rum | |
| The cap jacks hoe and the sight was scary | |
| The bitch was all bloody and her name was Mary | |
| Officer Martini wiped up the body | |
| And all fingers pointed at Rum and Bacardi | |
| E and J told Jack the hotel, so Jack tried to bail Juice out the jail | |
| But ol' E had the judge on the payroll clout | |
| So Jack shot the judge up and broke Juice out | |
| And everybody' s talkin' ' bout Gin and Juice | |
| Juice shot Gin cause the bitch was loose | |
| Now E is shook thinkin' they ain' t gonna get me | |
| I' ll round up the posse and call up Mickey | |
| Mickey was big, he only sold eight balls | |
| Had ninetynine niggas up against the wall | |
| E and J found out he made the call | |
| So E and J and Jack and Juice nined them all | |
| They were sent to the morgue and Mickey paid the bill | |
| Got the money from his bitch reckless Strawberry Hill | |
| Jack and Juice said Mickey wouldn' t survive | |
| But Mickey he was slick he had a Colt . 45 | |
| And now he' s wonderin' how he got the word | |
| It was the neighborhood wino Thunderbird | |
| You wonder how the murder rap got so much juice | |
| It was a hundred and eightyseven proof, check it out echoes | |
| Chorus | |
| Drink somethin', smoke somethin', drink somethin', smoke somethin', ROLL IT UP!! | |
| Drink somethin', smoke somethin', drink somethin', smoke somethin', SMOKE IT UP!! | |
| Drink somethin', smoke somethin', drink somethin', smoke somethin', ROLL IT UP!! | |
| Drink somethin', smoke somethin', smoke somethin' smoke somethin', DRINK IT UP!! | |
| Spice 1 | |
| Mickey sent St. Ides after Thunderbird | |
| Time for the Hurricane E said word | |
| Thunderbird in an alley waitin' wearin' a beaniy | |
| Tryin' to get away from the cop Mr. Martini | |
| St. Ides screwed off Thunderbird' s top | |
| Spilled his drink and gave a swig to the cop | |
| But it' s too late Martini knows it all | |
| Mickey and his boy OD were slangin' eight balls | |
| Of crystal to the strawberries on the hill | |
| So when he asked for Juice he got a quick fill | |
| Mickey had his boy on Bourbon Blocks | |
| The murderous cop killer Mr. Pimp and Miss Schnapps | |
| Mickey had this thing about nosey cops | |
| And it made Mr Peppermint lose his top | |
| Martini off duty waitin' for the Night Train | |
| Didn' t know his wife Champaign would never see him again | |
| Peppermint Schnapps creepin' with the Colt . 45 | |
| Gotta peel his cap before the train arrives | |
| Gotta stay low in Broward here comes the train | |
| All the boys said the engineers is Bartles and James | |
| There was a toot from the train and then a gun blast | |
| Martini fell on the ground there was a big splash | |
| Mr Schnapps got up because the cops chased him | |
| St. Ides and Mickey in a ' Vette in front of the station | |
| But you know Jack and Juice was undercover | |
| Jack was mad because Mickey shot his lover | |
| There was big shootout and Mickey got juiced | |
| He couldn' t hang with the 187theproof | |
| They all splattered and St. Ides had took a fall | |
| And then Endo smoked ' em all, check it out echoes | |
| Chorus | |
| Drink somethin', smoke somethin', drink somethin', smoke somethin', SMOKE IT UP!! | |
| Drink somethin', smoke somethin', drink somethin', drink somethin', DRINK IT UP!! | |
| Drink somethin', smoke somethin', drink somethin', smoke somethin', SMOKE IT UP!! | |
| Drink somethin', drink somethin', smoke somethin', smoke somethin', SMOKE IT UP!! |
| zuò cí : Green, Thomas | |
| Drink something, smoke something repeated in background | |
| Ay Spi, ay, ay nigga, what happened to that um | |
| That old, old, that old school shit you used to kick? | |
| What old school shit? You know that old school shit nigga that er... | |
| That 187 Proof shit nigga, come over here and spit some of that shit | |
| Aight, aight hold on, aight, hold on | |
| Spice 1 | |
| Coolin' on the corner with the cellular phone | |
| Now you can tell that the East Bay was his home | |
| More mail than the rest of the pushers | |
| Cause he' s got a TechNine in the bushes | |
| And that' s how the shit was handled, first name Jack, last name Daniels | |
| Had two boys named E and J, E had the Nine and J the AK | |
| Clocked on a street called Henessey | |
| Robbers with a motherfucker named O. E. | |
| E had a bitch and her name was Gin | |
| Who had a nigga named Juice doin' time in the pen | |
| You couldn' t tell that Gin was a bitch though | |
| Cause she was fuckin' some nigga named Cisco | |
| E and J knew tonight they' d come | |
| With two fat niggas named Bacardi and Rum | |
| The cap jacks hoe and the sight was scary | |
| The bitch was all bloody and her name was Mary | |
| Officer Martini wiped up the body | |
| And all fingers pointed at Rum and Bacardi | |
| E and J told Jack the hotel, so Jack tried to bail Juice out the jail | |
| But ol' E had the judge on the payroll clout | |
| So Jack shot the judge up and broke Juice out | |
| And everybody' s talkin' ' bout Gin and Juice | |
| Juice shot Gin cause the bitch was loose | |
| Now E is shook thinkin' they ain' t gonna get me | |
| I' ll round up the posse and call up Mickey | |
| Mickey was big, he only sold eight balls | |
| Had ninetynine niggas up against the wall | |
| E and J found out he made the call | |
| So E and J and Jack and Juice nined them all | |
| They were sent to the morgue and Mickey paid the bill | |
| Got the money from his bitch reckless Strawberry Hill | |
| Jack and Juice said Mickey wouldn' t survive | |
| But Mickey he was slick he had a Colt . 45 | |
| And now he' s wonderin' how he got the word | |
| It was the neighborhood wino Thunderbird | |
| You wonder how the murder rap got so much juice | |
| It was a hundred and eightyseven proof, check it out echoes | |
| Chorus | |
| Drink somethin', smoke somethin', drink somethin', smoke somethin', ROLL IT UP!! | |
| Drink somethin', smoke somethin', drink somethin', smoke somethin', SMOKE IT UP!! | |
| Drink somethin', smoke somethin', drink somethin', smoke somethin', ROLL IT UP!! | |
| Drink somethin', smoke somethin', smoke somethin' smoke somethin', DRINK IT UP!! | |
| Spice 1 | |
| Mickey sent St. Ides after Thunderbird | |
| Time for the Hurricane E said word | |
| Thunderbird in an alley waitin' wearin' a beaniy | |
| Tryin' to get away from the cop Mr. Martini | |
| St. Ides screwed off Thunderbird' s top | |
| Spilled his drink and gave a swig to the cop | |
| But it' s too late Martini knows it all | |
| Mickey and his boy OD were slangin' eight balls | |
| Of crystal to the strawberries on the hill | |
| So when he asked for Juice he got a quick fill | |
| Mickey had his boy on Bourbon Blocks | |
| The murderous cop killer Mr. Pimp and Miss Schnapps | |
| Mickey had this thing about nosey cops | |
| And it made Mr Peppermint lose his top | |
| Martini off duty waitin' for the Night Train | |
| Didn' t know his wife Champaign would never see him again | |
| Peppermint Schnapps creepin' with the Colt . 45 | |
| Gotta peel his cap before the train arrives | |
| Gotta stay low in Broward here comes the train | |
| All the boys said the engineers is Bartles and James | |
| There was a toot from the train and then a gun blast | |
| Martini fell on the ground there was a big splash | |
| Mr Schnapps got up because the cops chased him | |
| St. Ides and Mickey in a ' Vette in front of the station | |
| But you know Jack and Juice was undercover | |
| Jack was mad because Mickey shot his lover | |
| There was big shootout and Mickey got juiced | |
| He couldn' t hang with the 187theproof | |
| They all splattered and St. Ides had took a fall | |
| And then Endo smoked ' em all, check it out echoes | |
| Chorus | |
| Drink somethin', smoke somethin', drink somethin', smoke somethin', SMOKE IT UP!! | |
| Drink somethin', smoke somethin', drink somethin', drink somethin', DRINK IT UP!! | |
| Drink somethin', smoke somethin', drink somethin', smoke somethin', SMOKE IT UP!! | |
| Drink somethin', drink somethin', smoke somethin', smoke somethin', SMOKE IT UP!! |