Spice 1

Spice 1 - Fucked in the Game songtekst

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[ VERSE 1 ]

Murder, murder, murder muthafuckas

Yeah, I'm short, but my boys cause ruckus

It's the nigga that's icey like a popsicle

It's like the jail when it comes to clockin every nickel

You want static with the Fac, bring that ass on

Tec-9 to the dome, nigga, live in traum'

I gotta get on the muthafuckin grind

Find a spot in the bushes for my nine

Cause niggas don't sleep on the spot

And if you do, you be the first to get got

So don't get caught on the slip

Pack a double m or a pistol grip

Robbin muthafuckas to stay alive

Cause in the ghetto only the strong survive

And O.G.'s, they can tell when the task hit

New jacks try to run and get they ass split

And a nine ain't shootin blanks

It's the cop who had a fucked up day and a little drink

Get a thrill for a kill, a trigger to a nigga

The feel of the black steel make him quiver

I got love for my jammie, it's a damn shame

But I ain't the one to get fucked in the game



Fucked in the game



[ VERSE 2 ]

A to the muthafuckin Z

So close your eyes, grip your dick and count to three

If my dome is tried to fuck

I drag your ass through a alley and chop you up

I ain't takin no shorts, gee

I kill your dog and your baby and your muthafuckin family

Let Spice hold the double m

I fuck around and go nuts and shoot up her and him

Cause it ain't no thang to let my dick hang

Gunshot bang, had to fuck him up, mayn

So now I'm watchin every nigga with a hawk eye

Put on a wig just like them homies doin walk-by

I think I need to see the Wiz cause I'm heartless

Leave a lotta muthafuckas headless

Cap-cap-cap

Leave a nigga brains pulsatin in his lap

You get a hole in your chest without the vest

It's like Messy Marvin, leave a mess

Another black-ass nigga with a glock in his drawers

Gettin paid off the muthafuckin ashpalt

So if you wanna step to a nigga though

I'm pluggin muthafuckas up like a stereo

I got love for my jammie, it's a damn shame

But I ain't the one to get fucked in the game



Fucked in the game



I ain't the one



[ VERSE 3 ]

Boom-boom to the head, now your body numb

Put a hot one up in that ass, that's where I'm comin from

12 o'clock at night, nigga, up in the cut

Slingin caine and twump sacks, so what the fuck?

Livin like a muthafuckin sewer rat

Put away the nine, got a newer gat

Put the beam on a muthafucka fo'head

Emptied up the goddamn clip and left mo' dead

4, 5, 6, 7, 8

Got 5 caps left, 5 niggas got 8

To the dome, to the muthafuckin dome

Duck quick as fuck when I reach for the chrome

I got the vest, I got the vest

But he didn't get to it 'fore the slug hit his chest

Smokin muthafuckas up like doja

A nigga that's crazy and dyin to explode ya

187 up in the house, can you fuck with it?

It's like a car that crashed, so buckle up with it

Hot bullets make a nigga fry

A good night for a muthafuckin walk-by

Like BBD give me the gat and I'ma do ya

Like a hooker on a Saturday night I'm quick to screw ya

Cause you the pussy waitin to get fucked by the fucker

Servin lemonheads to the cluckers

I got love for my jammie, it's a damn shame

But I ain't the one to get fucked in the game



Fucked in the game



Yeah

All y'all niggas out there in the muthafuckin spot

Y'all better watch y'all back

Niggas ain't bullshittin in '92

Put a hole in your chest without the vest
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