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Spice 1 Give The G A Gat

publicity, isn't he a hoe to the third degree I'm a G who like to scrap a lot, down with rap a lot And I can't stop, won't stop So fuck Bill and Hillary

again 1-800-fake-ass-answer-machine ( *dial tone* ) [ verse 1: spice 1 ] Mi-ni-mi pickin up da phone to hear da ring-a-ding-ling-a Mi hope ya not a cop

'em know Not to play me like a hoe 'cause I sticks to the G code I unloads the clips and ease on down the road 1 and 1 Spice only I do my dirt about

stare at cha Cause you're a dead muthafucka black And you never should have fucked with the 187 fac So nick nack patty whack give a g a gat And put some

like the wind blows What am I giving how I'm living what I'm giving up You can take my life and I don't give a fuck Cause I'm the trouble most coming

like the wind blows What am I giving how I'm living what I'm giving up You can take my life and I don't give a fuck Cause I'm the trouble most coming

like the wind blows What am I giving how I'm living what I'm giving up You can take my life and I don't give a fuck Cause I'm the trouble most coming

lurks in the mind of mad men I have to call Spice 1 to put in work [Spice 1] Yeah straight motherfuckin East Bay killa in the house Spice motherfuckin 1

cha Gi-gi-gi-gi-gi-gi-gi-gi-gangsta Spice motherfuckin' 1 [Spice 1] I eat they ass up like a Swason with the Thompson fo'-fever, leave a - motherfuckin