Evil lurks in the mind of mad men

I have to call Spice 1 to put in work



[Spice 1]

Yeah straight motherfuckin East Bay killa in the house

Spice motherfuckin 1

[blam] That's how you do it!

You just mobb up on a nigga and shoot him in his MOTHERFUCKIN HEAD

and drag him out the car, and get your MOTHERFUCKIN mobb on

Yeah.. motherfuckin G shit jumpin off tonight

Motherfuckin fire, beotch!!



Kill em off like dis, biddy-bah-bah-bye-bye

S-P-I-C-E-1 dem say him Born II Die, BLAOW

Kill em off like dat, biddy-bah-bah-bah-bang

S-P-I-C-E-1 dem say him ?? ??



[Spice 1]

My gat scream fire

The bullet told me shoot that motherfucker he's a liar

I talk to my 380 like a bitch on the stroll

When niggaz try to dick me I haul off and let her hoe, KILL EM ALL!

I can't be fucked in this game, I'ma psychopath

My AK, told me to shove him up some niggaz ass

I'm havin long conversations with Mr. Millimeter

He's one of my best friends, bitch-ass nigga eater

And Missus Mossberg, livin up in that back trunk

You know that old school bitch, she like to get in funk

It's splittin motherfuckers by the seams

My grandaddy Mr. AR-15

said he was my only family

Shoot straight, and please don't jam me

My own Glock pistol-whipped me in my fuckin head

cause he said, I wouldn't buy the infrared

Got in a fight at a club, my gat started walkin

Told me to shut the fuck up and let him do the talkin

I woke up, and it was sick to see them guts

From my strap tell me Spice motherfucker, you're Born II Die



One to the chest and one to the dome

Well if them niggaz catch you slippin then yo' ass is gone (Born II Die)

Aim yo best for the head so yo' brains get blown

Well if them niggaz catch you slippin then yo' ass is gone



Kill em off like dis, biddy-bah-bah-bye-bye

S-P-I-C-E-1 dem say him Born II Die, BLAOW

Kill em off like dat, biddy-bah-bah-bah-bang

S-P-I-C-E-1 dem say him ?? ??



[Spice 1]

Legal Glocks and Barettas and the Uzi thangs

and if the shit jump off I'm killin everythang

Don't be actin like no bitch when the funk is on

cause if them niggaz catch you slippin then yo' ass is gone

One for the Glock, two for the clip

Bullets in yo' ass make you hop and skip

Niggaz who ride, strap on the side

Open up your chest bout THIS fuckin wide

This ain't no TV, you don't wanna see me

I split your cranium so motherfuckin easy

Leavin you bloody dead and shot

My Glock goosed up your body like the motherfuckin dreadlock

So get yo' ass home 'fore you catch some slugs

Brain runnin down the drain like the L.A. floods

Don't be fuckin with the S-P-I

I'm tellin you motherfuckers I was Born II Die



One to the chest and one to the dome

Well if them niggaz catch you slippin then yo' ass is gone (Born II Die)

Aim yo best for the head so yo' brains get blown

Well if them niggaz catch you slippin then yo' ass is gone



Kill em off like dis, biddy-bah-bah-bye-bye

S-P-I-C-E-1 dem say him Born II Die, BLAOW

Kill em off like dat, biddy-bah-bah-bah-bang

S-P-I-C-E-1 dem say him [??] [??]



[Spice 1]

One-eighty-seven Crew ass nigga from the Bay

AK spray, beat your dead body as it lay

on the concrete die in one beat of the heart

Seven day old ass body smell a little tart

Pull up to your bumper with a fully loaded magazine

Robbin your motherfuckin ass clean

Blow the heart out a motherfucker back

Nigga shit on hisself, when I pull out my strap

Got a chrome fo'-five, bout nine in the clip

In two ?? days, begin to mobb and dip

It's just another tale of some gangsta shit

where niggaz murder in the first from a verse that spit

Bitch-ass niggaz, expire, retire

Stab him in the throat with the Dayton spoke wire

So don't get caught up in the mix

I, let you motherfuckers know quick, I'm Born II Die



One to the chest and one to the dome

Well if them niggaz catch you slippin then yo' ass is gone (Born II Die)

Aim yo best for the head so yo' brains get blown

Well if them niggaz catch you slippin then yo' ass is gone



Kill em off like dis, biddy-bah-bah-bye-bye

S-P-I-C-E-1 dem say him Born II Die, BLAOW

Kill em off like dat, biddy-bah-bah-bah-bang

S-P-I-C-E-1 dem say him [??] [??]



[Spice 1]

Yeah nigga

Straight walkin up on a motherfucker

and takin his shit with a AK-47 nigga

Get yo' shit cause it's on

Tell you hoe you gon' be back

Uhh, nigga gon' give up his shit

or he gon' catch a motherfuckin slug

Yeah, you gon' catch a motherfuckin slug

Uhh.. Spice 1 in the motherfuckin house

Straight killin em all, BLAOW!



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Hahahahahahahahahahaha

Ahahahahahahahaha!! Motherfuckers!