It's like beer one of a kind 1 is up in the house with the niggata niggata nine And the and the trigga Muthafuckas try ta me yet they callin' me they nigga
Should I get the AK and jump like Or should I just reanimate the muthafuckin' My name is Spice 1, but I be like I'm two Or maybe three or four or just a crew
Late night see a by drop Impala The niggaz took cover and the bitches all If you think it's sick nigga just throw up I'm quick ta bust a cap and leave your fuckin' toe up
'Cause livin' up in the bay is like a zoo Every do whatever the fuck he gotta do The muthafuckin' rhyme did the crime last Now it's on parole my mouth's in penitentiary
But back to the ghetto you see about it all Rest in peace to dead niggas on the The shit it stop because the nigga killed a cop And now the cops are killin' the niggas twenty around the clock Around the block around the road in ghetto Muthafuckas drop
So I'm like the devil With the underground pound, muder sound So niggas that around lay around And before I end rhyme I'd like to say to my muthafuckin' nine
The nine, the nine, the nine, the nine The nine, the nine, the millimeter
Shootin' dice with niggas that I didn't know He pulled a nine when the four hit the floe I wonder why he'd wanna play me like a bitch I thought he I was the one to let the nine click
I played his ass like Jesse James and him in the throat I picked his tongue up out my mail, now I'm ho I'm stressin' a fucked up world G I think the shit that I used to see
Niggas runnin' with the street sweepers Muthafuckas layin' dead change, beepers screamin' about the niggaz gettin' fucked up Fuck his too, she was stuck up
One eight muthafucka that's my showcase I'll the clip and kill a whole muthafuckin' race I'm out like a muthafucka Bitch got me for a twenty, damn
Yeah, your right I'm livin' G And I never gave a fuck about a dope family I seen a fiend killed last week a bloody base pipe in the street
They burnt the up in the trunk over eighty dollars Started drivin' around the hood and I can hear her Smoke from the trunk bitch burnin' up Cops down the streets they was turnin' up
I'm hearin' shots ring out twelve at night A car full of niggas in the midnight Because it gave the a reason just toshoot 'em up But now they tape the off, so yo suit 'em up And I end this rhyme I'd like ta say to my muthafuckin' nine
The nine, the nine, the nine, the nine The nine, the nine, the nine
The police was comin' I had to the body like I said on the city streets I'm John Gotti When it comes to the gangsta rap I do a drive by murder whole click
See I'm a without a pulse 'Cause in my neighborhood you not to walk Without a nine in your draws, it's like American Because a lot of crazy niggas wanna your flesh
But some crazy jealous never sleep I'm C B banner on the beep, beep, beep Fill a, to the rim like brim Do a drive-by while I'm on a endo stem
Mix Hennessey with Thunderbird, gin and I'm high as fuck, fuckin' around with one eight proof Hard as a nickel but I'm quick as fuck to a dime Because my boys got a nigga back time
tata tat tat Any bitch wanna squab like that 'Cause I ain't goin' out a fag Got the for a ounce and a jag trip and pop the clip
Now I'm gettin' off his sip Pick up my on the block and it's on Slangin' dope by the drug zone gangsta mack
Keyes keyes over g's I stack So you step, step with caution 'Cause a nine to your throat'll have ya The S P I C E, in a with a gauge gettin' P A I D
I goin' out, fuck Mickey D's I'd rather hoes and clock g's 'Cause what a real nigga do to make a livin' The of pimp was naturally given' And before I end this rhyme I'd to say to my muthafuckin' nine
I wanna say peace to my other muthafuckin' Yeah, Ant mutha fuckin' ba ba booga booga muthafuckin' I wanna say what up to my G muthafuckin' mzz Nut, yeah I wanna say what up to that girl Shorty B In the house, and my muthafuckin' DJ
Xtra fuckin' large go on with your big ass, heh heh Yeah, my nigga, MC Ant Kickin' the funky shit with muthafuckin' 1 One eight seven in the house, peace