作词 : Banks, Green, McDaniels ... (spice 1) Four years ago i was stuck on the grind Slangin' crack 50 sacks straight 20's and dimes Till i came with **** that got a mutha****a known Coolin' on the corner with the cellular phone Took a test to be a mutha****in' g And all the ****** came amazed at me Since the age of 16 i been slangin' the crack The fiends used to scream for my mutha****in' sacks I used to cut the lleyo down to the bone But now i'm killin' ****** on the microphone Sp-spice 1 kickin' **** to mass A hennessy lemon squeeze and bubble bath You see that's the life that i lead I put a slug in a ***** try to **** with me So step back move back ****** try to jack But ain't no mutha****in' love i put you on your back Start some **** at the party first ***** to glance I pull out my glock and make him piss in his pants No shorts on a dove i'm tryna come above They call me spice 1 and ain't no mutha****in' love (chorus): I said one to the two, two to two three Put a slug in your ass for you to say g The s to the p the i the c-e You sucka ass ****** can't **** with me (spice 1): I rolls a gold cherokee nothin like a seville And when you look up inside you see a ***** that's real So if you see me cruisin' by keep your hands to your side You might catch a slug if i'm on a hoo-ride I said i first come i first served basis ****** catchin' slugs in a lot of strange places One of a kind for my people's delight And to you sucka ass ****** you just ain't right Because you're snitchin' on your homies be seat up in the pen And ****** wanna stick you if they see your ass again You're hangin' on the ave you're chillin' with the crew But ****** walk away and all the bullets hittin' you (chorus) (spice 1): I said one to the two, two to three My dj xtra-large and g-n-u-t We roll up in the place pointin' straps at your face Tinted windows black hearse gold daytons straight lace Let off rounds you fall down to the ground You sucka ass ***** another dead clown You're a 5 dollar boy and i'm a million dollar player You's a sucka ass ***** i had to spray ya You say you pack a nine and a nine is fine But i'm blowin' out the back of your head from behind I'm comin' from the sickest city around Spittin' some gangsta **** the dirty bay is the town So g-nut and if you're bigger or pack the tight figure Shoot these haters with the strap that you got from that dead ***** {g-nut:} G-n-u-t in the place to be Pimp straight up out a player's university Every since kindergarden i acquired the knowledge Didn't have no mail so i said : '**** college!' I'm brown-skinned comin' straight out the stack And the game that i spit'll put your ***** on the back I'm dressed to kill i love to style I'm the mc you know hoe check my file The big-lip ***** for your regard 500 dollar spread for the credit card I hit your town then i go back home Break a ***** for her mail bought a cadillac chrome Deep in the cut for all you *****es delight And if a ***** playa-hate he gon have to fight Because when i grind i hits the strip Every time i sell out i buy a brand-new zip It don't take a lot to entertain' And like my ***** method man i'ma bring the pain You can't rock the shop if you high off hop You gotta let a ***** know you'll never stop And your game gotta make a lot of sense You gotta know when to start when the pimpin' begins
作词 : Banks, Green, McDaniels ... (spice 1) Four years ago i was stuck on the grind Slangin' crack 50 sacks straight 20's and dimes Till i came with **** that got a mutha****a known Coolin' on the corner with the cellular phone Took a test to be a mutha****in' g And all the ****** came amazed at me Since the age of 16 i been slangin' the crack The fiends used to scream for my mutha****in' sacks I used to cut the lleyo down to the bone But now i'm killin' ****** on the microphone Sp-spice 1 kickin' **** to mass A hennessy lemon squeeze and bubble bath You see that's the life that i lead I put a slug in a ***** try to **** with me So step back move back ****** try to jack But ain't no mutha****in' love i put you on your back Start some **** at the party first ***** to glance I pull out my glock and make him piss in his pants No shorts on a dove i'm tryna come above They call me spice 1 and ain't no mutha****in' love (chorus): I said one to the two, two to two three Put a slug in your ass for you to say g The s to the p the i the c-e You sucka ass ****** can't **** with me (spice 1): I rolls a gold cherokee nothin like a seville And when you look up inside you see a ***** that's real So if you see me cruisin' by keep your hands to your side You might catch a slug if i'm on a hoo-ride I said i first come i first served basis ****** catchin' slugs in a lot of strange places One of a kind for my people's delight And to you sucka ass ****** you just ain't right Because you're snitchin' on your homies be seat up in the pen And ****** wanna stick you if they see your ass again You're hangin' on the ave you're chillin' with the crew But ****** walk away and all the bullets hittin' you (chorus) (spice 1): I said one to the two, two to three My dj xtra-large and g-n-u-t We roll up in the place pointin' straps at your face Tinted windows black hearse gold daytons straight lace Let off rounds you fall down to the ground You sucka ass ***** another dead clown You're a 5 dollar boy and i'm a million dollar player You's a sucka ass ***** i had to spray ya You say you pack a nine and a nine is fine But i'm blowin' out the back of your head from behind I'm comin' from the sickest city around Spittin' some gangsta **** the dirty bay is the town So g-nut and if you're bigger or pack the tight figure Shoot these haters with the strap that you got from that dead ***** {g-nut:} G-n-u-t in the place to be Pimp straight up out a player's university Every since kindergarden i acquired the knowledge Didn't have no mail so i said : '**** college!' I'm brown-skinned comin' straight out the stack And the game that i spit'll put your ***** on the back I'm dressed to kill i love to style I'm the mc you know hoe check my file The big-lip ***** for your regard 500 dollar spread for the credit card I hit your town then i go back home Break a ***** for her mail bought a cadillac chrome Deep in the cut for all you *****es delight And if a ***** playa-hate he gon have to fight Because when i grind i hits the strip Every time i sell out i buy a brand-new zip It don't take a lot to entertain' And like my ***** method man i'ma bring the pain You can't rock the shop if you high off hop You gotta let a ***** know you'll never stop And your game gotta make a lot of sense You gotta know when to start when the pimpin' begins
