[Chorus: Spice 1]
Nigga we boss up, Ride or die
Look at us lay low ridin by
Fuckin wit us might cost ya life
Nigga we boss up, Ride or die
[Verse 1: Spice 1]
I heard one bitch nigga scream get the gat, Get the gat
So I dumped on his homie like blllat blllat!
Tryin to catch you slippin but I always end up pistol whippin 'em, whippin 'em
Hittin 'em, Stickin 'em, Puttin clips in 'em, Clips in 'em
Hittin 'em wit the 45, Motherfuckers be buried alive
I doubt that you and them bitch-ass niggas you rollin wit gon survive
Bust in his eye, I'm comin, Steady pumpin the fire
Rumblin by, Niggas run and stumble and die
Bitch, I'm savage, You niggas is butter like popcorn
I hopped on the hood of his caddy and chopped on him
Through the front windshield, Nigga you should've been peeled
Snatch 'em out the seat, Put 1 in his dome, A done deal
We bossy, We ain't nobody's boys, Strapped and armed
When you so motherfuckin soft, Niggas wanna squeeze yo charmin
Little honey blunt dipped-ass cupcake nigga
They knew i'd shoot it up, So they planned yo wake quicker
[Tray Deee]
Hit the do', When I open, When I came to get in
And i'dve kick the motherfucker straight up off the hinges
Nigga challenging my talents is a sentence to death
Cause I'm steppin in a battle wit a clip in the deck
Crip is the set, So you ain't gotta ask if I bang
Deadlier than threat, Be drivin long beach niggas insane
Bringin heat to any table that I step to eat off
Top dogg of that street, 21st so keep off
When I'm on the mic, Other rappers just speak off
Matter fact, Shut the fuck up and just ease off
I'm mobbin wit my speezies from the bay all day
Catchin felonies, Cause my lyrics stick like shanks
While the funny mc motherfuckers spit like blanks
Droppin cavi out in cali, Shit that hit like quakes
Ball out, Crawl out, Before you catch these vapors
Dogg house, All out, Keep it gangsta, Gangsta
Nigga we boss up, Ride or die
Look at us lay low ridin by
Fuckin wit us might cost ya life
Nigga we boss up, Ride or die
[Verse 1: Spice 1]
I heard one bitch nigga scream get the gat, Get the gat
So I dumped on his homie like blllat blllat!
Tryin to catch you slippin but I always end up pistol whippin 'em, whippin 'em
Hittin 'em, Stickin 'em, Puttin clips in 'em, Clips in 'em
Hittin 'em wit the 45, Motherfuckers be buried alive
I doubt that you and them bitch-ass niggas you rollin wit gon survive
Bust in his eye, I'm comin, Steady pumpin the fire
Rumblin by, Niggas run and stumble and die
Bitch, I'm savage, You niggas is butter like popcorn
I hopped on the hood of his caddy and chopped on him
Through the front windshield, Nigga you should've been peeled
Snatch 'em out the seat, Put 1 in his dome, A done deal
We bossy, We ain't nobody's boys, Strapped and armed
When you so motherfuckin soft, Niggas wanna squeeze yo charmin
Little honey blunt dipped-ass cupcake nigga
They knew i'd shoot it up, So they planned yo wake quicker
[Tray Deee]
Hit the do', When I open, When I came to get in
And i'dve kick the motherfucker straight up off the hinges
Nigga challenging my talents is a sentence to death
Cause I'm steppin in a battle wit a clip in the deck
Crip is the set, So you ain't gotta ask if I bang
Deadlier than threat, Be drivin long beach niggas insane
Bringin heat to any table that I step to eat off
Top dogg of that street, 21st so keep off
When I'm on the mic, Other rappers just speak off
Matter fact, Shut the fuck up and just ease off
I'm mobbin wit my speezies from the bay all day
Catchin felonies, Cause my lyrics stick like shanks
While the funny mc motherfuckers spit like blanks
Droppin cavi out in cali, Shit that hit like quakes
Ball out, Crawl out, Before you catch these vapors
Dogg house, All out, Keep it gangsta, Gangsta
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