Born II Die

Spice 1

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    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

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    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!

    Hehehahahahahahahahah
    Hahahahahahahahahahaha
    Ahahahahahahahaha!! Motherfuckers!!

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    Composición: Maurice Lamont Stewart y Spice 1

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