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Spice 1 - 1-800-Spice lyrics
[ Ant Banks ] ( *burp* ) Aw shit One of them fake-ass answer machines again 1-800-fake-ass-answer-machine ( *dial tone* ) [ VERSE 1: Spice 1 ] Mi-ni-mi pickin up da phone to hear da ring-a-ding-ling-a Mi hope ya not a cop, cause mi be slingin dem things-a Da niggas up on mi block, dey got much love for da game-a Jah man, just put your hands up if you slingin da caine-a Mi got to get mi propers, if it snow, shine or rain-a Mi pockets got di bumps cause mi so sick in da game-a Gafflin muthafuckas, sellin em rocks on da streets-a Ya want your money back, ya got to meet millimeter Mi maxin up on the block with dis nigga from the Fac-a Mi gots mi cellular phone, in the bushes was mi gat-a Ya can't fuck with mi posse cause mi posse be strapped Ya want your ganja, Xtra Large'll you a fat 20 sack-a The 187, the Faculty is back up in the house-a So roll up da canibus and put it up in your mouth-a Geah man [ Ant Banks ] Ha-ha Yeah, you tight with all that gangsta shit, partner, right? But I heard you ain't the nigga you claim to be, right? You one of them studio gangsta muthafuckas So what's up with that, nigga? [ VERSE 2: Spice 1 ] Giggagiggada-gangsta, giggaggida-gangsta S-p-i-c-e is a real one, and not a pranksta Mi like to bust-bang, shootin em up, mi glocks hang Shootin out da window of mi drop-top Mustang Aim for da chest while Ant Banks hold di clip Mi buckin em down, mi buckin em down cause for mi kilo mi killa Roll up a 20 sack, call mi da gangsta mack Look down da street and you see me, nigga, slingin crack The dopeman set up shop on mi block So call 187 line and order your rock-a Geah man [ caller ] Ah yeah This - ah-a |
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