Aiyyo Spice, all rich motherfuckers keep going to The record stores these fake ass raps, you know what I'm sayin'? Yeah, yeah, I hear you byte all that shit need to get up on the hardcore shit, you know what I'm sayin'?
Ay, man, you got the Ski mask and them gats I'm ready to these motherfuckers, I'm ready to break this up Yeah, fuck that, let's 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' 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 just ain't trough Comin' hard as fuck I be like acin' and I'm Steppin' into the ring fuckin' 'em up like Tyson
all your cash 'cause I'm about to blast And 50 bullets in your motherfuckin' ass Niggas think I'm 'cause I'm poppin' off at the mouth And plus I had the chopper pointed at damned house
My is Spice 1, I be a vicious motherfucker Get you for a key and leave you in the gutter
And if you its possible to harm 'em I be stickin' my foot up in your ass like it was So nigga brake yourself and buy the tape The beat'll fuck ears like a statutory rape
Murderous on the gangsta tip So MC Ant me while I reload 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 break these Load the clip and your business, partner
A N T is a motherfuckin' 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 I be on the late night tweak
Who's that on the corner be stoppin' and starin' to makin' 'em Was MC Ant, the rip-a-rappin' motherfucker 187 the 211 and progress So get out the shit bitch because I'll just
Pistol your ass and slam the tape I pop if you wanna brake and you off in the lake Run if you dumb dick I'm to pop the clip Slip if you slip, I'm tough and won't even trip
Don't move and you won't get off your motherfuckin' clothes and put your face in the dirt This is a gank move, bitch So me your money and your jewels and make me rich
Another might play it on a cool tip But Ant and won't be takin' no bullshit Everything nigga, even gold tooth I knock the motherfucker lose if you prove
'Cause I'm for the mail And if it's worth the I'm out on bail If it ain't given I'll straight up your wealth Tell a motherfucker straight up brake
Yeah, and that's how we run that shit on motherfuckin' stage now, you know what I'm sayin'? Ay, Spice, I want you to to 'em and kick it one more time With that gangsta
like a G O, and I kick in a bankin' a motherfucker So stop at the red light and I just a battle Another rich ass on a ego tip Give up the watch [Incomprehensible] bitch
And have ya both in the back of a hearse Bitch, if you want life give me your fuckin' purse This is a Halloween trick or But if you trick you get shut up left dead in the street
'Cause 187 is shit up in the house Down to shoot you in 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 a lolly gag stick 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 hero and let us nut up your ass 'Cause Arnold Schwarzenegger just play But I specialize in stoppin' hearts
187 is niggas to ghetto heaven 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 wanna spent that on that bass hip You get the bomb, baby Yeah, nigga brake yourself and get with the shit
Yeah, , MC Ant and Spice in the house Ant Banks on the tracks Yeah, Ant in the motherfuckin' house 187
Goin' out to all you We got the shit Bustin' caps in your motherfuckin' Straight it, I'm out