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Yeah |
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Spice muthafuckin one |
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Coolin in cali |
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Kickin that gangsta shit |
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You get with it? |
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Hopped in my blazer, mashed off and left a boy in his car, then |
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Tagged him with the skull and bones, cause he be soften |
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Hollow like a head without no brains inside |
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And his girl was so damn small, you had to strain your eyes |
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Got to the corner, hit a left, seen the hpd |
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That's when i knew that they were after s-p-i-c-e |
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Turned up my music and dashed, goin 90, i mashed |
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Bullet holes all in my window from a 12-gauge blast |
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He was all on my ass, i had to think real fast |
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Hooked a left, all of a sudden heard a boom and a crash |
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Tried to catch the cold, sold the devil his soul |
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Had his car and his face wrapped around a pole |
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With my vogues still smokin hit 580 to oakland |
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Still upset with the police because my window was broken |
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But my beat was still bumpin and my amp was still pumpin |
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And my nine was in my lap if any funk was jumpin |
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Got the 20th and nice as i kicked my tune |
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Hooked a left on 23rd and seen my homeboy june |
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Jumped straight out like an arrow, had more gold than the pharaoh |
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Had my nikey sweat suit on and it was read like a sparrow |
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I told him what had happened and he already knew |
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He said, "you got a little funky with a fake-ass crew |
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The bass went boom and your gun went bang |
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And all you could see was flames" |
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At that very moment coke and ray started laughin |
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And slapped each other's hands and said, "it's all about blastin" |
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In the city streets |
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City streets |
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Kickin it at the park shootin craps with some homies |
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My first roll was a 7, so niggas can't get on me |
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So since my point is 4, i left a little joe |
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I'm kissin on the dice and i'm pimpin em like my hoe |
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So then i roll again, i'm fuckin with big ben |
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Now i ain't fade jack because i'm knockin with that ten |
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I picked up the dice, shook em up and rolled once mo' |
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What came out the do'? whaddaya know, i hit that 4 |
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Fuckin with the dank i'm hearin marvin gaye's oldies |
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Fadin another 20, took a sip of my 40 |
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There go my homie g-nut with the gin and the juice |
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My nigga's always fuckin with that 187 proof |
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I took a big-ass gulp and feelin quite tipsy |
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Knowin i'm like this these niggas try to cheat me |
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Huh, they can't get with me, i put em in his place |
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Then g-nut threw the gin and busted a nigga in his face |
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I thought it was quite funny, and i began to smirk |
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The fat-ass niggas face was grounded lyin in the dirt |
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So i picked up my mail, and i'm about to go |
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Cause i'm about that mo' money, mo' money, mo' |
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Now homie on his face, he rolled over just like that |
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And said, "this is a jack, gimme all my fuckin money back" |
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I act like i was scared, gave his money back fast |
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And when he tried to leave, i busted a cap up in his ass |
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These niggas out the kitchen if you can't take the heat |
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Cause muthafuckas gank ya, shank ya, sank ya in the city streets |
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The city streets |
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A few weeks back i robbed a nigga for a ki |
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Kickin it on the block, slingin d to o-p-e |
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Yo, runnin from the five-o, you think this shit is funny |
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By any means necessary i must make my money |
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If niggas try to fade me, i pull out my nine |
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And pop-pop-pop-pop a nigga from behind |
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In this world of madness muthafuckas die |
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Niggas sling and bang, and bitches always lie |
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So i choose to be murderous and chop up niggas' bodies |
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And set like an example, a villain like john gotti |
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The muthafuckin gangsta s-p-i-c-e |
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They ring my mobile phone, now who the fuck could that be? |
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Bitch, i said don't call me, i'm busy clockin g's |
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I thought it was the fuzz, but some niggas told me 'freeze!' |
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The barrel was my back, it's a muthafuckin jack |
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I knew i shoulda packed, i ain't goin out like that |
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These niggas caught me slippin, and fuck a yellow sack |
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Niggas must be trippin cause they daytons touch my back |
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I hopped out of my shit and told him go ahead |
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And when he tried to leave i busted a cap up in his head |
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With blood all over his face is how the homie fled |
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I dragged him out the car and filled his corpse full of lead |
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These niggas out the kitchen if you can't take the heat |
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Cause bitch, i'm a gangsta, shank ya, sank ya in the city streets |
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city streets |
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Aight, banks |
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Let's pack the shit up, mayn |
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