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380 on dat ass - spice 1 lyrics

go on, remember that sh-t you was kickin’ off
peace to my motherf-ckin’ nine

yeah i remember that old sh-t

so are you gonna kick some of that sh-t on your new alb-m or what?

yeah, i’m gonna kick some of that sh-t
but ah, partner i don’t even f-ck with the nine no more half

man don’t you know the nina is the sh-t?

motherf-cker, one e-c-i-p-s is like a murderer
p-e-a-c-e to my motherf-ckin’ nine servin ya
cause i don’t give a f-ck who you are
want an autograph bullet you can call me shootin’ star, n-gg-
i’m makin’ the murda sh-t to kick you in your -ss a bit
380 puckin’ up on that -ss come and test me b-tch
you don’t know who the f-ck you’re steppin’ to my n-gg- row
i’ll bust a cap and leave that -ss dead by the do’
my chrome is shining like new money and it’s kinda funny
i keep one bullet up in the chamber ? sunny
five and a piggy dumb, dumb bullets to his hollow tip
thinkin’ 187 proof n-gg- come take a sip
i’m sick, as f-ck i’ll do a drive-by in a black he-rs-
and leave yo in the street for homicide i think 380 burst
187 on an undercover p-i-g
they better duck when they see the chrome 3-ad
i’m thin as see i’m suicidal i don’t give a f-ck
so if my face wrinkle up everybody duck
i rush a n-gg- bust a bigger hole in his -ss
cause hollow tip will fight a booty hoe when i blast
the bullet f-cked ya when i bucked ya it was instant death
187,000 g motherf-cker rest
the n-gg- tried to flip and unload the clip, i did the gangsta sh-t

380 on that -ss b-tch
b-blast at 380 (everybody duck)
n-gg-s look crazy
b-blast at 380 (everybody duck)
n-n-gg-s look crazy

me hit the block with my 3-ad
them n-gg-s ballin’ lookin’ kinda shady
they owe me money and they better pay me
my sh-t will f-ck up ya posse with the s-c-c
380 talkin’ to me tellin’ me blow a n-gg- back
so listen closely to the echo of the clap
hit the motherf-ckin’ blocks and my n-gg-s
my motherf-ckin’ n-gg-s with they fingers on the triggers
so now i gotta smob and p-p-p-pop, pop
and buck with that 380 until a motherf-cker drop
it’s in my car boy slammed it on a under-tip
i used to k!ll a motherf-cker for his blunted grip
i let my cousin use the sh-t to jack the dana-danes
a g-t-a with jackin’ n-gg- left the bloodstain
on the seat of the car he thought i was a star
said i was a studio gangsta so i shot his jaw

380 on that -ss b-tch
b-blast at 380 (everybody duck)
n-gg-s look crazy
b-blast at 380 (everybody duck)
n-n-gg-s look crazy
b-blast at 380 (everybody duck)
n-gg-s look crazy
b-blast at 380 (everybody duck)
n-n-gg-s look crazy

so why you quit f-ckin’ with the nine?

i got love for nina g but she won’t fit in my motherf-ckin’ top

don’t you know that n-gg- prod and hav f-ck with the nine and the 380?

i blow a n-gg-s -ss to h-ll that’s why i bust so deep
i pack a f-ckin’ 3-8-0 up in my motherf-ckin’ sleep
i’ll split your skull and mail your brains to your mama fool
380 leavin’ motherf-ckers in a blood pool
so chase your sk!ll better yet n-gg- run and hide
i do a n-gg- on the slide when i hoop ride
so n-gg- smilin eat the sh-lls from the a-t-v
or many yet build the caps down with the faculty

i’m ready to k!ll a n-gg-, quick i’m ready to k!ll a n-gg-
187 ways to heaven when i drill a n-gg-
then k!ll a daisy motherf-ckers with the pistol grippin’
they -ss is trippin’ because the nina gave that -ss a whippin’
the back-street way yard six feet digger
loced out with the nine makin’ that -ss shiver
the murders watch quickly smoked up
buck, buck, block, block, bang, boom, boom n-gg-s over

i’ll grab your heart and squeeze the motherf-cker till it bursts
and tie your corpse to the b-mper of my homies he-rs-
i pack a nine but yo i’m down to pack a 3-8-0
and pump some motherf-ckin’ slugs up in yo’ -n-s hole
so punk ? look up? ’cause the s-p-i-c-e is strapped
and leave your brains pole sating in your f-ckin’ lap

the cartel is for the k!llers the mobb piece rhymester giggy cap peelers
the giddily f-ckin’ faculty the prodeje the k!llers be the smokin n-gg- quicker
380’s on that -sshole n-gg-

b-blast at 380
n-gg-s look crazy (everybody duck)
b-blast at 380
n-n-gg-s look crazy (everybody duck)
b-blast at 380
n-n-gg-s look crazy (everybody duck)
b-blast at 380
n-n-gg-s look crazy (everybody duck)

- spice 1 lyrics

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