a nigga beat him to death in his cell See 3 days is like a month, 3 months is like a year Cause you can get your throat slit from ear to ear I wish somebody
thug? To G or not to G? See that's the question. Everytime I hit L.A. I get love you know cause I'm from the Bay. Dub C, Big Syke you know Spice 1. Feel me. [Spice 1
be ballin' to my grave nigga, I die a paid nigga I'll be a baller 'til I die I'll be ballin' to my grave nigga, I die a paid nigga [Spice 1:] Some niggas
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
Led 'em on a high speed chase For about 30 minutes or a little bit more Got a triple thang murder up under my belt 'Bout 60 thousand ta doe (doe) Ohhh nooo Heard a
Lungs like a motherfuckin vacuum cleaner Mobbin on the fine Betty's smokin out the Beamer Just call me Dr. Bomb from the Bay Hit ya in the chest with the chron like an A.K
a phone call and just like that A bunch of niggas from Oakland all on your back I've never been a shot caller just a nigga in a crew They call me Too
[Chorus: Spice 1] Can you love a playa man Can you love a playa man Can you love a playa man baby Can you really love a playa man [Spice 1] I twirl
[Intro:] Yeah, I heard niggaz out here talking major shit you dig But ain't no motherfucker step to me and said "Spice you a punk" Cause you know I
ratched mouth ass bitches Tryna talk down on me and the town You bitches better recognize this is 187 proofer Mobbin' out the cut with a fat A.K. and a black on black
I eat your ass up with the full clip The giggidy giggidy giggidy gangster from the eastside of the Bay Ballin' outta the hooptie with the 50 clip A.K.
