Aiyyo Spice, all these motherfuckers keep going to The record stores these fake ass raps, you know what I'm sayin'? Yeah, yeah, I hear you byte all fake shit need to get up on the hardcore shit, you know what I'm sayin'?
Ay, man, you still got the Ski and them gats I'm ready to jack these motherfuckers, I'm ready to this up Yeah, that, let's handle that business 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' a nigga heart 'cause my mouth is a guage pumpin'
is on the one and Ant is on the two But y'all don't it yet because a nigga just ain't trough Comin' hard as fuck I be like acin' and I'm Steppin' into the ring fuckin' 'em up like Michael
Gimme all your 'cause I'm about to blast And bust 50 in your motherfuckin' ass Niggas think I'm crazy 'cause I'm poppin' off at the And plus I had the chopper pointed at your house
My is Spice 1, I be a vicious motherfucker Get you for a key and leave you lyin' in the
And if you its possible to harm 'em I be my foot up in your ass like it was [Incomprehensible] So brake yourself and buy the motherfuckin' tape The beat'll fuck ears like a statutory rape
Murderous on the gangsta tip So MC Ant cover me while I the motherfuckin' clip And by the way if you your life don't take yourself Buy the dope ass record and yourself
Huh, yeah, you know I'm sayin'? Got MC Ant in the motherfuckin' He came to these motherfuckers the clip and handle your business, partner
A N T is like a pro in it Niggas know that 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 night tweak
Who's on the corner be stoppin' and starin' to makin' 'em stutter Was MC Ant, the rip-a-rappin' motherfucker 187 the 211 and progress So get out the shit bitch because I'll just
Pistol whip your ass and the tape I pop if you wanna brake and dump you off in the Run if you dumb dick I'm quick to pop the if you wanna slip, I'm tough and won't even trip
Don't move and you get hurt Take off your motherfuckin' clothes and put your in the dirt This is a genuine gank move, So give me your money and your jewels and make me
Another might play it on a cool tip But Ant and won't be takin' no bullshit Everything nigga, even your tooth I the motherfucker lose if you want prove
I'm down for the mail And if it's the jail I'm out on bail If it ain't given I'll straight up your wealth Tell a straight up brake yourself
Yeah, and that's how we run that shit on motherfuckin' stage Right now, you know what I'm Ay, Spice, I you to step to 'em and kick it one more time With that shit
like a G O, and I kick in a bankin' a motherfucker So stop at the red light and I wanted a battle rich ass nigga on a ego tip Give up the Rolex watch [Incomprehensible]
And have ya both in the back of a black Bitch, if you want your give me your fuckin' purse is a Halloween trick or treat But if you you get beat shut up left dead in the street
'Cause 187 is runnin' up in the house to shoot 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 inside the bag This ain't a lolly gag in my clip and raise him up out his jag I let the motherfuckin' 9 at our dome kickin' funky gangsta shit
So nigga empty your pocket, pull out bank roll Try to be a and let us nut up your ass hole 'Cause Arnold Schwarzenegger just parts But I specialize in stoppin' hearts
187 is sendin' niggas to ghetto We the funk out your eardrums and keep it revvin' So don't too hard and fuck up your health And by the way drop the Abraham Lincolns and brake
Motherfucker you spent that money on that bass hip You get the bomb, baby Yeah, brake yourself and get with the real shit
Yeah, nigga , MC Ant and Spice in the With Ant Banks on the Yeah, Ant Banks in the motherfuckin' 187
Goin' out to all you We got the dope Bustin' caps in your eardrums jackin' it, I'm out