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