Spice 1] You got me, fucked up (you got me fucked up) (You got me fucked up) You got me, fucked up (nigga you got me fucked up) (You got me fucked up)
see? A fuck-nigga from Atlanta named after me! (What??) I put that red dot up against his head And said "Fuck-ass nigga, I should kill you dead. "A thought
up dee Turn the kick up I'm ready to rip the shit up G They got me hype hype hyper, am I hype enough? Pass the blunt motherfucker let me light shit up
they motherfucking drugs to me, hey What's up with bitches trying to screw me? Do me cause I did a movie Throw the pussy to me but before they never
shit left, right. Then hit em wit the uppercut. Duck quick. Shit outta luck. Fucked and stuck with that rough shit. Fuck a pop song, fuck video, fuck Arsenio, fuck the radio. Do you hear me
loves me Got a stainless steel flow, never spit it rusty, (nah) Running shit like Nucky, trust me Name buzzin' all over the fuckin' country Shout to my ninjas and everybody who bumps me
walk fiend stand up on your block and burn a bean Sir Ballentine, lookin at this bitch walk behind The thing that's fucked up appeal us that's wine They
: [Chorus 1] You know who you fucking with? W-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-wicked clowns [x2] [Chorus 2] Wicked clowns [x4] Don't fuck with me Wicked clowns [x8] Don
would say I just lucked up keep Talkin' that shit might get you fucked up, you some Jimmy Rucker Tommy Tucker type of mutha fuckas glamorized you Specialize in getting' butt fucked
: (feat. Spice 1, The Outlawz) [Spice 1] boss... [coughing] [Chorus] [Spice 1] Now if I died in a hail of bullets Would my niggaz go to war for me?
shut situation Cop gets got, the wanna blame it on my occupation If you don't dig me, than nigga you can sue me Because the shit that I be sayin' ain
trying, You can never hold me down (you can't hold me) You can never hold me down (you can't hold me) You can never hold me down (you can't hold me)
? A fuck-nigga from Atlanta named after me! (What??) I put that red dot up against his head And said "Fuck-ass nigga, I should kill you dead." The real
where lava is spit You couldn't burn me, if you damned me to Hell, where Satan sit The only way that you can burn me is wit ya bitch, nigga You can pray
'm workin', jerkin' hot, ya nigga smirkin' Jack the ass up an' down 'til my back wheels is chirpin' You need to be with me, bitch, you too fuckin' Bombay
from the stub for offendin me Nuthin but the gangsta in me Chorus: Nuthin but the gangsta, geyeah (3x) Spice 1 come down Verse two: spice 1 I am
, playa Spice 1 often shoots, kickin' knocked out niggas In the head with boots I got my mothafuckin' choppa, pop a cap, in your ass 'Cuz you can't stop
s all about once again huh. Fucking and sucking once again you pissless trash. You get on that block, you make my money. You make my money good you pissless
