| 作词 : Spice One | |
| Murder, murder, murder muthafuckas | |
| Yeah, I'm short, but my boys cause ruckus | |
| It's the nigga that's icey like a popsicle | |
| It's like the jail when it comes to clockin every nickel | |
| You want static with the | |
| Fac, bring that ass on | |
| Tec-9 to the dome, nigga, live in traum' | |
| I gotta get on the muthafuckin grind | |
| Find a spot in the bushes for my nine | |
| Cause niggas don't sleep on the spot | |
| And if you do, you be the first to get got | |
| So don't get caught on the slip | |
| Pack a double m or a pistol grip | |
| Robbin muthafuckas to stay alive | |
| Cause in the ghetto only the strong survive | |
| And O.G.'s, they can tell when the task hit | |
| New jacks try to run and get they ass split | |
| And a nine ain't shootin blanks | |
| It's the cop who had a fucked up day and a little drink | |
| Get a thrill for a kill, a trigger to a nigga | |
| The feel of the black steel make him quiver | |
| I got love for my jammie, it's a damn shame | |
| But I ain't the one to get fucked in the game | |
| Fucked in the game [ VERSE 2 ] | |
| A to the muthafuckin | |
| Z So close your eyes, grip your dick and count to three | |
| If my dome is tried to fuck | |
| I drag your ass through a alley and chop you up | |
| I ain't takin no shorts, gee | |
| I kill your dog and your baby and your muthafuckin family | |
| Let Spice hold the double m | |
| I fuck around and go nuts and shoot up her and him | |
| Cause it ain't no thang to let my dick hang | |
| Gunshot bang, had to fuck him up, mayn | |
| So now I'm watchin every nigga with a hawk eye | |
| Put on a wig just like them homies doin walk-by | |
| I think I need to see the | |
| Wiz cause | |
| I'm heartless | |
| Leave a lotta muthafuckas headless | |
| Cap-cap-cap | |
| Leave a nigga brains pulsatin in his lap | |
| You get a hole in your chest without the vest | |
| It's like | |
| Messy Marvin, leave a mess | |
| Another black-ass nigga with a glock in his drawers | |
| Gettin paid off the muthafuckin ashpalt | |
| So if you wanna step to a nigga though | |
| I'm pluggin muthafuckas up like a stereo | |
| I got love for my jammie, it's a damn shame | |
| But I ain't the one to get fucked in the game | |
| Fucked in the game | |
| I ain't the one [ VERSE 3 ] | |
| Boom-boom to the head, now your body numb | |
| Put a hot one up in that ass, that's where | |
| I'm comin from 12 o'clock at night, nigga, up in the cut | |
| Slingin caine and twump sacks, so what the fuck? | |
| Livin like a muthafuckin sewer rat | |
| Put away the nine, got a newer gat | |
| Put the beam on a muthafucka fo'head | |
| Emptied up the goddamn clip and left mo' dead 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 | |
| Got 5 caps left, 5 niggas got 8 | |
| To the dome, to the muthafuckin dome | |
| Duck quick as fuck when | |
| I reach for the chrome | |
| I got the vest, | |
| I got the vest | |
| But he didn't get to it 'fore the slug hit his chest | |
| Smokin muthafuckas up like doja | |
| A nigga that's crazy and dyin to explode ya 187 up in the house, can you fuck with it? | |
| It's like a car that crashed, so buckle up with it | |
| Hot bullets make a nigga fry | |
| A good night for a muthafuckin walk-by | |
| Like BBD give me the gat and | |
| I'ma do ya | |
| Like a hooker on a | |
| Saturday night | |
| I'm quick to screw ya | |
| Cause you the pussy waitin to get fucked by the fucker | |
| Servin lemonheads to the cluckers | |
| I got love for my jammie, it's a damn shame | |
| But I ain't the one to get fucked in the game | |
| Fucked in the game | |
| Yeah All y'all niggas out there in the muthafuckin spot | |
| Y'all better watch y'all back | |
| Niggas ain't bullshittin in '92 | |
| Put a hole in your chest without the vest |
| zuo ci : Spice One | |
| Murder, murder, murder muthafuckas | |
| Yeah, I' m short, but my boys cause ruckus | |
| It' s the nigga that' s icey like a popsicle | |
| It' s like the jail when it comes to clockin every nickel | |
| You want static with the | |
| Fac, bring that ass on | |
| Tec9 to the dome, nigga, live in traum' | |
| I gotta get on the muthafuckin grind | |
| Find a spot in the bushes for my nine | |
| Cause niggas don' t sleep on the spot | |
| And if you do, you be the first to get got | |
| So don' t get caught on the slip | |
| Pack a double m or a pistol grip | |
| Robbin muthafuckas to stay alive | |
| Cause in the ghetto only the strong survive | |
| And O. G.' s, they can tell when the task hit | |
| New jacks try to run and get they ass split | |
| And a nine ain' t shootin blanks | |
| It' s the cop who had a fucked up day and a little drink | |
| Get a thrill for a kill, a trigger to a nigga | |
| The feel of the black steel make him quiver | |
| I got love for my jammie, it' s a damn shame | |
| But I ain' t the one to get fucked in the game | |
| Fucked in the game VERSE 2 | |
| A to the muthafuckin | |
| Z So close your eyes, grip your dick and count to three | |
| If my dome is tried to fuck | |
| I drag your ass through a alley and chop you up | |
| I ain' t takin no shorts, gee | |
| I kill your dog and your baby and your muthafuckin family | |
| Let Spice hold the double m | |
| I fuck around and go nuts and shoot up her and him | |
| Cause it ain' t no thang to let my dick hang | |
| Gunshot bang, had to fuck him up, mayn | |
| So now I' m watchin every nigga with a hawk eye | |
| Put on a wig just like them homies doin walkby | |
| I think I need to see the | |
| Wiz cause | |
| I' m heartless | |
| Leave a lotta muthafuckas headless | |
| Capcapcap | |
| Leave a nigga brains pulsatin in his lap | |
| You get a hole in your chest without the vest | |
| It' s like | |
| Messy Marvin, leave a mess | |
| Another blackass nigga with a glock in his drawers | |
| Gettin paid off the muthafuckin ashpalt | |
| So if you wanna step to a nigga though | |
| I' m pluggin muthafuckas up like a stereo | |
| I got love for my jammie, it' s a damn shame | |
| But I ain' t the one to get fucked in the game | |
| Fucked in the game | |
| I ain' t the one VERSE 3 | |
| Boomboom to the head, now your body numb | |
| Put a hot one up in that ass, that' s where | |
| I' m comin from 12 o' clock at night, nigga, up in the cut | |
| Slingin caine and twump sacks, so what the fuck? | |
| Livin like a muthafuckin sewer rat | |
| Put away the nine, got a newer gat | |
| Put the beam on a muthafucka fo' head | |
| Emptied up the goddamn clip and left mo' dead 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 | |
| Got 5 caps left, 5 niggas got 8 | |
| To the dome, to the muthafuckin dome | |
| Duck quick as fuck when | |
| I reach for the chrome | |
| I got the vest, | |
| I got the vest | |
| But he didn' t get to it ' fore the slug hit his chest | |
| Smokin muthafuckas up like doja | |
| A nigga that' s crazy and dyin to explode ya 187 up in the house, can you fuck with it? | |
| It' s like a car that crashed, so buckle up with it | |
| Hot bullets make a nigga fry | |
| A good night for a muthafuckin walkby | |
| Like BBD give me the gat and | |
| I' ma do ya | |
| Like a hooker on a | |
| Saturday night | |
| I' m quick to screw ya | |
| Cause you the pussy waitin to get fucked by the fucker | |
| Servin lemonheads to the cluckers | |
| I got love for my jammie, it' s a damn shame | |
| But I ain' t the one to get fucked in the game | |
| Fucked in the game | |
| Yeah All y' all niggas out there in the muthafuckin spot | |
| Y' all better watch y' all back | |
| Niggas ain' t bullshittin in ' 92 | |
| Put a hole in your chest without the vest |
| zuò cí : Spice One | |
| Murder, murder, murder muthafuckas | |
| Yeah, I' m short, but my boys cause ruckus | |
| It' s the nigga that' s icey like a popsicle | |
| It' s like the jail when it comes to clockin every nickel | |
| You want static with the | |
| Fac, bring that ass on | |
| Tec9 to the dome, nigga, live in traum' | |
| I gotta get on the muthafuckin grind | |
| Find a spot in the bushes for my nine | |
| Cause niggas don' t sleep on the spot | |
| And if you do, you be the first to get got | |
| So don' t get caught on the slip | |
| Pack a double m or a pistol grip | |
| Robbin muthafuckas to stay alive | |
| Cause in the ghetto only the strong survive | |
| And O. G.' s, they can tell when the task hit | |
| New jacks try to run and get they ass split | |
| And a nine ain' t shootin blanks | |
| It' s the cop who had a fucked up day and a little drink | |
| Get a thrill for a kill, a trigger to a nigga | |
| The feel of the black steel make him quiver | |
| I got love for my jammie, it' s a damn shame | |
| But I ain' t the one to get fucked in the game | |
| Fucked in the game VERSE 2 | |
| A to the muthafuckin | |
| Z So close your eyes, grip your dick and count to three | |
| If my dome is tried to fuck | |
| I drag your ass through a alley and chop you up | |
| I ain' t takin no shorts, gee | |
| I kill your dog and your baby and your muthafuckin family | |
| Let Spice hold the double m | |
| I fuck around and go nuts and shoot up her and him | |
| Cause it ain' t no thang to let my dick hang | |
| Gunshot bang, had to fuck him up, mayn | |
| So now I' m watchin every nigga with a hawk eye | |
| Put on a wig just like them homies doin walkby | |
| I think I need to see the | |
| Wiz cause | |
| I' m heartless | |
| Leave a lotta muthafuckas headless | |
| Capcapcap | |
| Leave a nigga brains pulsatin in his lap | |
| You get a hole in your chest without the vest | |
| It' s like | |
| Messy Marvin, leave a mess | |
| Another blackass nigga with a glock in his drawers | |
| Gettin paid off the muthafuckin ashpalt | |
| So if you wanna step to a nigga though | |
| I' m pluggin muthafuckas up like a stereo | |
| I got love for my jammie, it' s a damn shame | |
| But I ain' t the one to get fucked in the game | |
| Fucked in the game | |
| I ain' t the one VERSE 3 | |
| Boomboom to the head, now your body numb | |
| Put a hot one up in that ass, that' s where | |
| I' m comin from 12 o' clock at night, nigga, up in the cut | |
| Slingin caine and twump sacks, so what the fuck? | |
| Livin like a muthafuckin sewer rat | |
| Put away the nine, got a newer gat | |
| Put the beam on a muthafucka fo' head | |
| Emptied up the goddamn clip and left mo' dead 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 | |
| Got 5 caps left, 5 niggas got 8 | |
| To the dome, to the muthafuckin dome | |
| Duck quick as fuck when | |
| I reach for the chrome | |
| I got the vest, | |
| I got the vest | |
| But he didn' t get to it ' fore the slug hit his chest | |
| Smokin muthafuckas up like doja | |
| A nigga that' s crazy and dyin to explode ya 187 up in the house, can you fuck with it? | |
| It' s like a car that crashed, so buckle up with it | |
| Hot bullets make a nigga fry | |
| A good night for a muthafuckin walkby | |
| Like BBD give me the gat and | |
| I' ma do ya | |
| Like a hooker on a | |
| Saturday night | |
| I' m quick to screw ya | |
| Cause you the pussy waitin to get fucked by the fucker | |
| Servin lemonheads to the cluckers | |
| I got love for my jammie, it' s a damn shame | |
| But I ain' t the one to get fucked in the game | |
| Fucked in the game | |
| Yeah All y' all niggas out there in the muthafuckin spot | |
| Y' all better watch y' all back | |
| Niggas ain' t bullshittin in ' 92 | |
| Put a hole in your chest without the vest |