Spice 1

Spice 1 - Mo' Mail songtekst

Je score:


(E-40)

Ah fuck it 

Ah y'all got your nigga E-40 in this motherfucker

I buzz I put a step in 



(G-Nut)

Kickin it in the Fac house motherfucker



(E-40)

Ay, G-Nut, Spice, Xtra-Large



(G-Nut)

Let em have it 



(Spice-1)

Went out the house I think it was a Sunday

Nigga was runnin with drop top drop havin a fun-day

Kickin it with my niggas up on the block

talkin shit drinkin "Crooked Eye"

I got the fat head rush from the chocolate Thai 

I'm feelin good I wanna kick it and hang out 

But when the drive-by hit this is the main route

What the fuck is my problem nigga?

I got a glock seventeen better gobble them

So why should I trip, load the clip, put the joint to my lip

Get the motherfuckin forty take a real ass nigga hit 

I'm sittin on my gat thinkin shit is cool

Some niggaz roll up in an old school

I ain't trippin, ay æ…“' you know this nigga's face 

I heard the motherfuckin bass

of a sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump

Musty dead bodies and a catty bump, trump

Smellin up the neighborhood lyin in the bushes 

Somebody had mo' mail than the rest of the pushers



(E-40)

Yeah, I'm just a hustler

Yeah, I'm just a hustler

Yeah, I'm just a hustler

Spice-1, you know some hoes gonna go boy

Look here ay look here

They got schemes and scandals out there right?

When that funk is on this here 

Check fan, the motherfucker gotta be about 

As greasy as gravy in order to maintain

So society is a motherfucker ain't it?

Ay, whatta bout those niggas on your dick nigga?

Ice spit some shit about that shit nigga



(Spice-1)

Get off my dick nigga get your own motherfuckers 

steady mobbin gaffle the motherfuckers cause my jobbing

Shootin up motherfuckers was my hobby 

Stop the tech-eleven on two-eleven I did a robbery 

Shot the mothefucker is grenades that I'll be livin 

Lowin the motherfuckers like a new pair of Levi's and

Used to think the cops were so motherfuckin friendly 

Till they tied my cousin to a chair and broke his chin æ…“'

My homies motherfuckin head like a melon

Slavery is (?????) of convicted felon 

So dear Mr. Officer of the motherfuckin law 

Rodney Kind don't need a trial what was seen was what was saw

You could take the niggas up out the motherfuckin ghetto

But you can't take the ghetto up out the motherfuckin niggas 

Can't you hear the voice of the niggas comin at cha? 

Fuck you Mr. President I think I wanna gat ya 

I need mo' mail than the rest of the pushers   

Mo' mail than the rest of the piles 



(E-40)

I can't get enough, good, good 

Good shit motherfucker good shit 

I think I'm a little jet drunk motherfuck 

Ay, look here ay I'm off this Liquorice Rainall boy

You understand that don't ya 

Huh, you feel it 

Ay, ay look here nigga, ay

What I want you to do boy, drop that ill shit 



(Spice-1)

I'll make this gat sing like motherfuckin Mary J. Blige

And reminisce on havin a nigga's last breath when he slowly die

Stang his ass in the chest with the hollow 

Capped him in his thr-thr-throat so he can't swallow 

R-a-rat t-a-tat put a buck in y'all

The motherfuckin six-foot chucky dog

Comin to play with the trigger of the AK

Another real ass nigga from the East Bay

?W-E-L-L-T-E-P-R-O-O-F?

For the niggas who kid yourself by losin your fuckin death

Bloaw! Bloaw!

Cap, we do it just like that

Quick to put a motherfucker brains in his lap

Smokin up a blunt as I reminisce 

of bloody body bags a motherfucker going nutty 

Bloaw! Bloaw!

Po' bust a knowledge route

Brown, notify his family, fuck it, send his fingers home 

Cause the shit get major, put the ?Montgomery? number upon his pager

Bitch don't fuck with me 

I know a gang of niggas that will shoot it up with me 

I need mo' mail than the rest of the pushers 



(E-40)

It's the S-P-I-C-E with ya nigga E-40 (Erick Sermon)

Roll in to the curb and die 

These motherfuckers don't understand this shit boy

This shit is so damn real man 

Ay, nineteen ninety-tre-four-five 

Ay, I got one of them



Mo' mail than the rest of the pushers 

Mo' mail than the rest of the pushers

Mo' mail than the rest of the pushers

Mo' mail than the rest of the pushers

Mo' mail than the rest of the pushers

Mo' mail than the rest of the pushers

Mo' mail than the rest of the pushers
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