Songtexte:
Spice 1 Sucka Ass Niggas

down to the ground You sucka ass nigga another dead clown You're a 5 dollar boy and I'm a million dollar player You's a sucka ass nigga I had to spray

Put a slug in your ass for you to say G The S to the P the I the C-E You sucka ass niggas can't fuck with me [Spice 1:] I rolls a gold Cherokee nothin

go I'm quick to kill a nigga any nigga feel me nigga You can't fade me I'm way to fucking real nigga 2Pacalypse Now still down with the Underground Niggas

Sole Lynch and Bo, Wake Up Show wit King Tech and Sway Yukmouth, Thicker Than Water, Gang Related, Eminem Roger Trout, MC Ren, nigga Spice-1 and them

niggas roll with me Hit the block gun cocked, nigga pass the weed Hustle we'll never knock, recognize the G TRU playas indeed, TRU yes indeed Verse 1

Verse 1 [Spice 1] bailin out the cut wit 2 dime pieces, keep killas like pitbulls on leashes, aint no muthafuckin suckas, nigga my soilders elite, its

they fucked up Now I??¦ ??'out to explode, niggas suckin chrome up Kick down the door and started spraying My nigga on the ground eyes wide open dead layin Busted a nigga

pistol and I packed it, I think they need to Lock my ass up in a straightjacket So all you suckas listen close to this warnin, while I get into your Ass

is yours, nigga you can have it all But if you talk bad on this g ass nigga you'll take a fall, blaaaow How many hoes want a nigga that get his ass kicked