Sucka Ass Niggas (Explicit)歌词-Spice 1

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Sucka Ass Niggas (Explicit) - Spice 1

Four years ago I was stuck on the grind

Slangin' crack 50 sacks straight 20's and dimes

Till I came with sh*t that got a muthaf**ka known

Coolin' on the corner with the cellular phone

Took a test to be a muthaf**kin' g

And all the niggas came amazed at me

Since the age of 16 I been slangin' the crack

The fiends used to scream for my muthaf**kin' sacks

I used to cut the lleyo down to the bone

But now I'm killin' niggas on the microphone

Sp-spice 1 kickin' sh*t to mass

A Hennessy lemon squeeze and bubble bath

You see that's the life that I lead

I put a slug in a ni**a try to f**k with me

So step back move back niggas try to jack

But ain't no muthaf**kin' love I put you on your back

Start some sh*t at the party first ni**a 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 muthaf**kin' love

I said one to the two two to two three

Put a slug in your a** for you to say g

The s to the p the I the c-e

You sucka a** niggas can't f**k with me

I rolls a gold Cherokee nothin like a Seville

And when you look up inside you see a ni**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

Niggas catchin' slugs in a lot of strange places

One of a kind for my people's delight

And to you sucka a** niggas you just ain't right

Because you're snitchin' on your homies be sent up in the pen

And niggas wanna stick you if they see your a** again

You're hangin' on the ave you're chillin' with the crew

But niggas walk away and all the bullets hittin' you

I said one to the two two to two three

Put a slug in your a** for you to say g

The s to the p the I the c-e

You sucka a** niggas can't f**k with me

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 a** ni**a another dead clown

You're a 5 dollar boy and I'm a million dollar player

You's a sucka a** ni**a 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 sh*t 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 ni**a

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 'f**k college '

I'm brown-skinned comin' straight out the stack

And the game that I spit'll put your b**ch 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 ni**a for your regard

500 Dollar spread for the credit card

I hit your town then I go back home

Break a b**ch for her mail bought a Cadillac chrome

Deep in the cut for all you b**ches delight

And if a ni**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 ni**a Method Man I'ma bring the pain

You can't rock the shop if you high off hop

You gotta let a ni**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