Spice 1

Spice 1 - The Boss Mobster songtekst

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Verse 1:
 Nigga who you think you fuckin' with?
 You ain't no killer I put slugs in niggas opposite leg to get my skrilla
 Does a blackflip pull out my gat and blow your ass
 Twenty paces nine millimeter slugs up in they faces
 Ain't no nigga living alive that could vibe
 And have me caught up in some bullshit I eat your ass up with the full clip
 The giggidy giggidy giggidy gangster from the eastside of the Bay
 Ballin' outta the hooptie with the 50 clip A.K. Blaaw!
 Niggas don't wanna fuck with me
 Infared was up in your eye when you rolled up to me
 I have one bullet up in the chamber ready to put your ass to rest
 You was strapped with a bullet proff vest and it still went through your chest

 You fail to realize the size you fuckin' with a killer
 Boss mobster known to be effective figure (x5)

 Hook:
 Don't cry when me bleed ya, LR nigga don't let me break you down (x3)

 Verse 2:
 Don't be fuckin' with my emotions playa
 Cause a nigga will cut your balls off and feed 'em to you
 I'd love to do you with this big ass tech to get motherfuckin' respect
 Woo-ha put your ass in check
 Leavin' you hoppin' down the street with half your ass hangin' up off your
 back
 So hold your motherfuckin' nutsack I'm off the yack nigga
 Put your dead homey up in my seat
 Open up the door and throw his ass out on the concrete
 See you can't fuck with a killer though
 YOu catch me bailin' parlayin' but I have to blast at you nigga though
 Keep it on your ass on the slundin' with the beenie
 Keepin' you motherfuckers two dollars short of a martinee
 I'm a straight soldier motherfuckin' player shotcaller boss baller
 Poppin' muy fuckin' collar hopin' you niggas is feelin' me cause I'm born
 to die
 Catch me runnin' in handcuff don't ask me why

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 Verse 3:
 Circular game for murderers coke dealers and deez
 Gotta get my uzi for niggas that got that love for me
 Gotta pay my dues in this shit can't get the game for free
 So at the age of 14 a motherfucker was slangin' D
 And I've been gang related ever since I came out the womb of my mama
 Readly for the motherfuckin' drama
 Seen this Cherokee they start shootin' this bike
 Will see I hopped out of the hooptie to take they motherfuckin' life
 Got to bustin' apon they ass with the 4-4 watchin' 'em flee
 Harder to kill than your average motherfuckin' G
 Suprise niggas I got you cocked up in sight
 And Im hopin' I got your punk ass won't be makin' home tonight
 You cryin' homie that on the reala nigga you fail to realize the size
 You fuckin' with a killer

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Taal: Engels

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