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Spice 1 - Peace to My Nine lyrics
It's like root beer one of a kind Spice 1 is up in the house with the niggata-niggata-nine And the clip and the trigga Mutha fuckas try ta play me yet they callin' me they nigga Should I get the A.K. and jump like Jack Or should I just reanimate the mutha fuckin' Fac My name is Spice 1, but I be comin' like I'm 2 Or maybe 3 or 4 or just a mutha fuckin' crew Late night see a drive-by drop Impala The niggaz took cover and the bitches all holla If you think it's sick then nigga just throw up I'm quick ta bust a cap and leave your fuckin' dome toe up Cause livin' up in the bay is lke a mutha fuckin' zoo Every nigga do whatever the fuck he gotta do The mutha fuckin' rhyme did the crime last century Now it's on parole because my mouth's in penitentiary But back to the ghetto you see just about it all Rest in peace to dead niggas on the wall The shit it never stop because the nigga killed a cop And now the cops are killin' the niggas 24 around clock Around the block around the road in every ghetto Mutha fuckas wanna drop me, so I'm livin' like the Devil With the underground pound, muder facul-sound So niggas that fuck around lay around And before I end this rhyme I'd like ta say peace to my mutha fuckin' nine The Nine Milimeter, The Nine Milimeter Shootin' dice with some niggas that I didn't know He pulled a nine when the double 4 hit the floe I wonder why he'd wanna play me like a punk bitch I thought he knew I was the one to let the nine click I played his ass like Jesse James and shot him in the throat I picked his tongue up out my mail, now I'm outty ho I'm stressin' it's a fucked up world |
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