Aiyyo Spice, all rich motherfuckers keep going to The record stores buyin' these fake ass raps, you know I'm sayin'? Yeah, yeah, I hear you byte all fake shit Niggas need to get up on the shit, you know what I'm sayin'?
Ay, man, you still got the Ski and them gats I'm ready to jack motherfuckers, I'm ready to break this up Yeah, fuck that, let's handle that Huh, yeah, we flow sumptin' funky
Check it, Spice 1 is fuckin' it up the flow And if you got the static we can go My homie Ant got the bass line thumpin' Stop a nigga heart 'cause my is a guage pumpin'
is on the one and Ant is on the two But y'all don't kick it yet because a nigga just trough Comin' hard as fuck I be acin' and I'm icin' Steppin' into the ring fuckin' 'em up like Tyson
Gimme all your cash I'm about to blast And 50 bullets in your motherfuckin' ass Niggas I'm crazy 'cause I'm poppin' off at the mouth And plus I had the chopper at your damned house
My name is Spice 1, I be a vicious Get you for a key and leave you in the gutter
And if you think its possible to 'em I be stickin' my foot up in your ass it was [Incomprehensible] So nigga yourself and buy the motherfuckin' tape The beat'll fuck your like a statutory rape
Murderous nigga on the tip So MC Ant cover me while I the motherfuckin' clip And by the way if you want your life don't yourself Buy the dope ass record and brake
Huh, yeah, you know what I'm Got MC Ant in the house He to break these motherfuckers Load the and handle your business, partner
A N T is like a pro in it Niggas didn't know I kick it funky and flow with it up out the O A K L A N D Coolin' all the bitches when I be on the late tweak
Who's that on the corner be stoppin' and to makin' 'em stutter Was that MC Ant, the rip-a-rappin' 187 with the 211 and So get out the shit bitch because I'll just
Pistol your ass and slam the tape I pop if you wanna brake and dump you off in the Run if you dumb I'm quick to pop the clip Slip if you slip, I'm tough and won't even trip
Don't move and you get hurt Take off your motherfuckin' and put your face in the dirt This is a genuine gank move, So give me your money and your and make me rich
Another might play it on a cool tip But Ant and Spice won't be takin' no Everything nigga, even gold tooth I knock the motherfucker lose if you prove
'Cause I'm down for the And if worth the jail I'm out on bail If it ain't given I'll straight up your wealth a motherfucker straight up brake yourself
Yeah, and how we run that shit on this motherfuckin' stage Right now, you what I'm sayin'? Ay, Spice, I want you to step to 'em and kick it one time With that shit
like a G O, and I kick in a bankin' a motherfucker So at the red light and I just wanted a battle rich ass nigga on a ego tip Give up the Rolex watch bitch
And have ya both in the of a black hearse Bitch, if you want your life give me your fuckin' is a Halloween trick or treat But if you trick you get beat shut up dead in the street
187 is runnin' shit up in the house Down to you in your motherfuckin' mouth And MC Ant of O A K L A N D Is the faculty and S P I C E
So put the goodies the bag This ain't a lolly gag stick in my clip and him up out his jag I let the 9 click Comin' at our dome kickin' funky gangsta
So nigga empty your pocket, pull out your roll Try to be a hero and let us nut up ass hole Arnold Schwarzenegger just play parts But I specialize in stoppin' hearts
187 is sendin' niggas to heaven We beat the funk out your eardrums and it revvin' So pound too hard and fuck up your health And by the way drop the Abraham Lincolns and yourself
Motherfucker you wanna spent that money on bass hip You wanna get the bomb, Yeah, nigga brake and get with the real shit
Yeah, nigga , MC Ant and in the house With Ant on the tracks Yeah, Ant Banks in the house 187
out to all you motherfuckers We got the dope Bustin' in your motherfuckin' eardrums jackin' it, I'm out