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Spice 1 lyrics You Can Get the Gat for That lyrics You can get the gat for this And you can get the gat for that (CHORUS) Niggaz wonder why S-P-I do or die I don't give a fuck, I'm just a nigga stayin high So why do you roll with a strap on ya side Cause these playin hatin niggaz wanna jack me for my rizzide Niggaz wonder why S-P-I do or die I'm just a young nigga and I'm tryin to get my cash on So why do you roll with a strap on ya side Cause if shit'll get too funky I might have to get my blast on It goes 1 for the treble, 2 for the funk Time to get my motherfuckin 12 gauge pump I blast off like NASA, as I rolls right past ya Bust a couple a caps and leave ya ghost like casper I peels caps like bad, comes wicked like Iz They make me hollow tipped and then they seal it with a kizz For them bootsie motherfuckers that be ridin around Hidin around the corner tryin to get a motherfucker down Wearin his adams apple like a fuckin snapple Dismantle motherfuckers, and hear they bodies crackle Laugh like a jackel as I tackle they ass With a fury of them buckshots, crackin they mask Kinda skip the drama, puts bodies in freezers like Jeffrey Dahmer You can get the gat for that kidnap your mama The big mack from the itty-bitty city Niggaz actin shitty so I licks em with my nitty (CHORUS) Stick that nigga, I told my DJ Xtra Large As we pull some niggaz car up out his own garage I stack them niggaz up in them hearses like a can a sardines 2000 dollars a body, I'm for hire if you got the green ";Ya got the mad buy, my millimeter to say 187, comin wicked leavin black much day"; I don't be fuckin with them niggaz who be shady n shit Better stock that grip and an extra clip and a bottle a hindu to sip on Trip on this nigga that's leavin' em dead in the alley Whats your murder penal code? 781 here in Cali Red rum, we hit'cha and we give ya some See mosta these niggaz up in my set, we bustin dum-dums My uzi eats em up and spits em out, fuck a title bout I'm pullin my gat up out a fist fight with out a doubt Cause I ain't playin, fightin is fuckin around I'd rather bust and leave your ass 6 feet up under ground (CHORUS) (G-Nut) Yeah, its the G-Motherfuckin Nizzo, that nappy headed nigga They got me lookin up over my shoulder now man I gotta strap I ain't be shady, playa hataz hate me Bitches snitchin, heh, it really ain't the same But um, Spice told me once, him and DJ Xtra Large, they told me That I can get the strap for this And that I can get the strap for that And that's what the fuck I'm gone do I'm out this bitch man Other Spice 1 lyrics: In My Neighborhood lyrics Money Gone lyrics Peace to My Nine lyrics Young Nigga lyrics Welcome to the Ghetto lyrics City Streets lyrics 1-900-Spice lyrics Dumpin' Em In Ditches lyrics 187 He Wrote lyrics Don't Ring the Alarm (The Heist) lyrics 380 On That Ass lyrics Mo' Mail lyrics Runnin?Out Da Crackhouse lyrics Trigga Gots No Heart lyrics Trigga Happy lyrics RIP lyrics 1990-Sick ( Kill 'Em All) lyrics Dirty Bay lyrics Mind of a Sick Nigga lyrics Drama lyrics Mobbin' lyrics Sucka Ass Niggas lyrics 1-800 (Str8 from the Pen) lyrics Ain't No Love lyrics Funky Chickens lyrics Snich Killas lyrics Can U Feel It lyrics 1990-Sick (Kill 'Em All) lyrics Tha Thug in Me lyrics I'm High lyrics Recognize Game lyrics Playa Man lyrics Ballin lyrics The Boss Mobster lyrics 510, 213 lyrics Kill Street Blues lyrics Wanna Be a G lyrics 2 Hands and a Razor lyrics Suckas Do What They Can (Real Playaz) lyrics U Can't Fade Me lyrics Can I Hit It? lyrics High Powered lyrics Killerfornia lyrics Gone With The Wind lyrics Too Deep in the Game lyrics Make Sure They Bleed lyrics Immortalized lyrics Ride Wit Me lyrics Strap on the Side lyrics Jealous Got Me Strapped lyrics Doncha Runaway lyrics You Done Fucked Up lyrics |