I’m the Fuckin’ Murderer Spice 1

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[Intro]
Listen, studio gangsta
Studio gangsta, studio gangsta
Haven't you ever heard of a killa?

[Verse 1]
Ring-a-ding a ling, I'm called off
In a 'Stang with the motherfuckin' sawed off
Niggas that sleep don't wake up
Cause I put the gauge to your nuts
Have ya coughin' up piss and blood
Mark ass niggas don't get no love
The evil ass nigga from the F-A-C
Bustin' out the hearse with the G-A-T
I went to my nigga on the Oakland block
He passed me the Glock, said shoot the cop
Shit went crazy when I spilt the pig
Piggie in a blanket that's what we did
Ran down the alley, hot wired a Brougham
Flashbacks of a bloody cop suckin' a chrome
I'm lookin' up at my nigga and his name is G
G cocked the Glock and looked back at me
I said my name is Spice 1 I never hearda ya
My name is Spice 1 I never hearda ya
My name is Spice 1 I never hearda ya
But a, 187 is a murderer