(feat. Spice 1, Too $hort)
(Spice 1)
Blowe! Jah man, Spice 1 with the biggity biggity Banksta in
The house, jah man we making it funky enough man
And me come like this!
Me busting a cap cause me the one
The 187 spot busting a cap cause me the one
Jah man! Come again now
Me busting a cap cause me the one
The 187 Posse busting a cap cause me the one, blowe blowe!
Jah man, pick up this gat and make you spray yourself, AK yourself
And that's for any motherf**er that wants to play yourself
187 up on that a** with the murder sh**
I shank this pistol up your a** and hollar "Dookie stick"
You ain't ??? the clip into that a**, G
Split personality so I mask me
And turn into the murderer
Me say me kicking the rasta sh**, n***a I'm serving ya
Blowe blowe! And if you ever disrespect me I'm a bank ya
Slip this clip up in this Glock and watch is stang ya
Cause n***as try to blast that a**
And with a big AK I can't run too fast, yeah
You see a n***a like a maniac, b**h with a gat
And comes crack, hey G hand me that
The murder felon with the big black trigger
And I still make change out of five dollar a**, n***a
You can try but it ain't that easy
To k** a motherf**ing G
Me busting a cap cause me the one
The 187 spot busting a cap cause me the one
Jah man! Come again now
Me busting a cap cause me the one
The 187 Posse busting a cap cause me the one, blowe blowe!
(Too $hort)
Now b**hes love an old school n***a like me
Cause I got the pimp G-A-M-E
Some n***as get jealous but they way too soft
I had the whole house rock like the Haywood fall
You know you gotta come real, you gotta come with it
Get caught slipping and your a** gonna get it
Life ain't nothing but a stage show b**h
Play your part and get paid for the sh**
You can smoke that n***a, and be on top
But living in Oakland you might get shot
Always over that money and them b**hes
Cross the game and watch the sh** get vicious
And don't think it's gonna be easy, man
Listen to the Short Dog and peep the game
Cause the n***as out there who shot Davey D
They know it's hard to k** a real f**ing G
(Spice 1)
Me busting a cap cause me the one
The 187 spot busting a cap cause me the one
Jah man!
(Ant Banks)
Yeah, now I'm that mack with the shiny black gat
.380 just waiting to snatch your cap back
And if you try to jack, that a** won't last
Real G's stay strapped and boy I'm bout to blast, yeah
We busting a cap cause we the one
We filling your a** up and leaving holes in your lungs
For thinking your a** could ever k** a motherf**ing G
You're smoking on that crack, so punk n***a please
Back up and get a clue, and find out who you're stepping to
You're flirting with danger, and we be the f**ing crew
Kicking much a** like we always do
From day one it's been done, fool I thought you knew, motherf**er
(Spice 1)
Me busting a cap cause me the one
The 187 spot busting a cap cause me the one
Jah man! Come again now
Came me selling c**aine, me shoot undercover cop a
Me kicking the the funky gangsta, kicking the funky rasta
Me say me hop the fence with bloody Glock to make it away
Me got to use me Glock cause five-oh banned the AK
Me say the 187, 187, me load in the clip a
The 187, the 187, me shooting up sh** a
Jah man, come again now, blowe blowe!
Me busting a cap cause me the one
The 187 spot busting a cap cause me the one
Jah man! Come again now
Me busting a cap cause me the one
The 187 Posse busting a cap cause me the one
Jah man, biddy bye bye!
Me busting a cap cause me the one
The 187 uzi, pack an uzi weigh a ton
Jah man! Play ya self
Jah man, Ant Banks in the motherf**ing house man, blowe blowe!
Busting a cap in your a** man with the gangsta sh**
Spice 1, jah man! Come down with the funky sh**, man
Mhisani in the motherf**ing house, sell me a sack mon
So we can get f**ed up mon smoking a blunt, blowe!
Short Dog in the motherf**ing house, blowe!
Motherf**ing Dangerous Crew, blowe blowe!
Check it out, 187 thousand