Spice 1 - I'm The Fuckin' Murderer - Sözleri

Intro

"heh, heh, heh heh listen, studio gangsta, studio gangsta

Studio gangsta, haven't you ever heard of a killa"



Verse 1

Ring-a-ding-a-ling I'm caught off

In this thang with the mutha fuckin' sawed off

Niggas that sleep don't wake up

Cause I'll put the gauge to your nuts

Have ya caughin' up piss and blood

Mark ass niggas don't get no love

The evil ass nigga from the f-a-c

Bustin' out the hersh with the g-a-t

I went to my nigga on the okland block

He passed me the glock said shoot the cop

Shit went crazy when I spilt the pig

Piggy in a blanet thats what we did

Ran down the alley hotwired a broham

Flashbacks of a bloody cop suckin' the chrome

I'm lookin' up at me nigga and his name is g

G cocked the glock and looked back at me

Me say my name is spice 1 I never heard a ya

My name is spice 1 I never heard a ya

My name is spice 1 I never heard a ya

But a, 187 is a murdera, byd-a-bye bye



(I'm the fuckin' murdera, I'm the fuckin' murdera

Haven't you ever heard of a killa)	   ---rbx



Verse 2

You see I roll down the ra-a-roll down the ba-a-block

Hand on the ha-a-hand on the ga-a-glock

Seventa-a-ta-a-teen sha-a-sha-a-shots

Seventeen na-a-niggas pa-a-pa-a-popped

My name is spa-a-spa-a-spice wiggedy-wa-a-one

My uzi wa-a-wa-a-weigh a ta-a-ta-a-ton

I kicks the ra-a-ra-a-red ra-a-ra-a-rum

And leave your ba-a-ba-a-body na-a-na-a-numb

So keep a nigga ka-a-keep a nigga ca-a-car

Lookin' for the la-a-lookin' for the ba-a-bar

Sell me a sa-a-sell me another o

Scatter from the pa-a-po pa-a-pa-a-poe

Hurry up and break this nigga for his keyes

Because his glizock is at my ba-a-balls I'm fa-a-freeze

The nigga with the na-a-nigga with the na-a-nine

Flatt mutha fuckin' flatt mutha fuckin' nine



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Niggas da-a-da-a-don't understa-a-stand

I'm a ma-a-ma-a-mad ma-a-ma-a-man

Killin' for the ka-a-killin' for the ka-a-keyes

Keyes ka-a-ka-a-keyes ja-a-ja-a-g's

Dump a nigga da-a-dump a nigga in a ditch

380 on that na-a-nigga ass ba-a-bitch

Smobbin' wit the sma-a-smobbin' wit the ma-a-mug

Livin' like a la-a-livin' like a tha-a-thug

Gattin' niggas ga-a-gattin' niggas stra-a-strong

Uzi sa-a-sa-a-sang a sa-a-sa-a-song

Da-a-da-a-da-a-death wa-a-wa-a-wish

A cappin' ya a ca-a-cappin' ya out the dish

Whan a na-a-na-a-nigga sla-a-sla-a-slip

This hollow ha-a-ha-a-hollow ta-a-ta-a-tip

There ain't no safety on this double limb

I got seventeen shots one for you and one for all a them

Hos pushin' up daisies niggas can't fade me

I told you I was crazy ho, but no

You wanna fuck wit the gat rata-tat-tat

Murder fac and it's like that nigga shatt-ed



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