they wanna start shittin fo'? Now if the bitch wasn't tough, I wouldn'ta have to hurt her But fuck that shit when it's money or murder Money or murder
'? Now if the bitch wasn't tough, I wouldn'ta have to hurt her But fuck that shit when it's money or murder Money or murder Money or murder I smashed
Traduzione: Spice 1. Denaro o omicidio.
the under, wonderin what's gon happen next Money, murder and sex got me sleepin with a tech No respect so I took it early in the game No money til I came
tough love Uh, bust slugs with the universal Zig Zag Zig Islam, I right the bomb The God Cypher off, then I break north I spice it up like Allah 1 steak
(feat. Bad Azz, Low Lives, Spice 1) [Young Noble: talking] We got Bad Azz in this mother fucker (Outlawz!) Spiggity Spice 1 in this mother fucker (Oaktown
tuck your nuts and die hoe (better kill me) [Spice 1] Well to wet em means cash *blow blow* how you like me now I'm be murdering all of my enemy savage
[Ant Banks] [burp] Aw shit One of them fake-ass answer machines again 1-800-fake-ass-answer-machine [dial tone] [VERSE 1: Spice 1] Mi-ni-mi pickin up
Spice-1] Yeah I remember that old shit [Prodeje] So are you gonna kick some of that shit on your new album or what? [Spice-1] Yeah, I'm gonna kick
(feat. Kyoz & Den Fen) [Chorus: Spice 1] FUCK THE WORLD, I'll load my clips Slang my ki's, smokin' ounces Dump niggas in ditches cause I'm a rider One
play-a Don't make us - get out and spray-a Bleed teeth and gums - murder and money Illegal funds - it's all part of the game [Spice 1] Ain't no nigga
pockets with your cash and bust a cap in that ass nigga [Spice 1] Hahahahaha, beeatch! You're just a thing of the past Too many motherfuckin' caps in that ass nigga [Chorus: Spice 1
murder display from LA to the Bay Westside, My nigga Spice 1 aka Fetty Chico And I'll be Mack 10 aka Mack Manson What up Spice [Spice 1:] We serving
homie and the yae-yo man But fuck it I'ma keep the cheese (cheese) My partners eyes wide open Nigga layin' there one breath too short (short) But each time ya nigga Spice 1
[Intro:] Yeah, what's up fool 9-4, Spice 1 Kickin' that G shit Tell me what that mail like nigga Wanna make money This one or get smoked [Verse 1:]
and we know sit back and watch a nigga murda at the murda show [Chorus: Spice-1 & MC Eiht] A to the motherfuckin K 187 proof ass nigga from the Bay (murda
black again from the face down in the river huh, huh Mark from tellin nigga jokes (oh shit, ain't about a bitch), yeah [Spice 1] I got your mama up
) [Spice 1] I been thuggin' since my adolescents All of my homies and peers tucked in the killers And pimps perfectin' their profession Never confessin', or
