Spice 1 - Born II Die lyrics

[Intro] Evil lurks in the mind of mad men I have to call Spice 1 to put in work [Spice 1] Yeah straight motherf**in East Bay k**a in the house Spice motherf**in 1 {*blam*} That's how you do it! You just mobb up on a n***a and shoot him in his MOTHERfu*kIN HEAD And drag him out the car, and get your MOTHERfu*kIN mobb on Yeah.. motherf**in G sh** jumpin off tonight Motherf**in fire, beotch!! [Hook] k** em off like dis, biddy-bah-bah-bye-bye S-P-I-C-E-1 dem say him Born II Die, BLAOW k** em off like dat, biddy-bah-bah-bah-bang S-P-I-C-E-1 dem say him ?? ?? [Verse 1: Spice 1] My gat scream fire The bullet told me shoot that motherf**er he's a liar I talk to my 380 like a b**h on the stroll When n***as try to dick me I haul off and let her ho, KILL EM ALL! I can't be f**ed in this game, I'mma psychopath My AK, told me to shove him up some n***as a** I'm havin long conversations with Mr. Millimeter He's one of my best friends, b**h-a** n***a eater And Missus Mossberg, livin up in that back trunk You know that old school b**h, she like to get in funk It's splittin motherf**ers by the seams My grandaddy Mr. AR-15 Said he was my only family Shoot straight, and please don't jam me My own Glock pistol-whipped me in my f**in head Cause he said, I wouldn't buy the infrared Got in a fight at a club, my gat started walkin Told me to shut the f** up and let him do the talkin I woke up, and it was sick to see them guts From my strap tell me Spice motherf**er, you're Born II Die [Hook] One to the chest and one to the dome Well if them n***as catch you slippin then yo' a** is gone (Born II Die) Aim yo best for the head so yo' brains get blown Well if them n***as catch you slippin then yo' a** is gone k** em off like dis, biddy-bah-bah-bye-bye S-P-I-C-E-1 dem say him Born II Die, BLAOW k** em off like dat, biddy-bah-bah-bah-bang S-P-I-C-E-1 dem say him ?? ?? [Verse 2: Spice 1] Legal Glocks and Barettas and the Uzi thangs And if the sh** jump off I'm k**in everythang Don't be actin like no b**h when the funk is on Cause if them n***as catch you slippin then yo' a** is gone One for the Glock, two for the clip Bullets in yo' a** make you hop and skip n***as who ride, strap on the side Open up your chest bout THIS f**in wide This ain't no TV, you don't wanna see me I split your cranium so motherf**in easy Leavin you bloody dead and shot My Glock goosed up your body like the motherf**in dreadlock So get yo' a** home 'fore you catch some slugs Brain runnin down the drain like the L.A. floods Don't be f**in with the S-P-I I'm tellin you motherf**ers I was Born II Die [Hook] One to the chest and one to the dome Well if them n***as catch you slippin then yo' a** is gone (Born II Die) Aim yo best for the head so yo' brains get blown Well if them n***as catch you slippin then yo' a** is gone k** em off like dis, biddy-bah-bah-bye-bye S-P-I-C-E-1 dem say him Born II Die, BLAOW k** em off like dat, biddy-bah-bah-bah-bang S-P-I-C-E-1 dem say him ?? ?? [Verse 3: Spice 1] One-eighty-seven Crew a** n***a from the Bay AK spray, beat your dead body as it lay On the concrete die in one beat of the heart Seven day old a** body smell a little tart Pull up to your bumper with a fully loaded magazine Robbin your motherf**in a** clean Blow the heart out a motherf**er back n***a sh** on hisself, when I pull out my strap Got a chrome fo'-five, bout nine in the clip In two ?? days, begin to mobb and dip It's just another tale of some gangsta sh** Where n***as murder in the first from a verse that spit b**h-a** n***as, expire, retire Stab him in the throat with the Dayton spoke wire So don't get caught up in the mix I, let you motherf**ers know quick, I'm Born II Die [Hook] One to the chest and one to the dome Well if them n***as catch you slippin then yo' a** is gone (Born II Die) Aim yo best for the head so yo' brains get blown Well if them n***as catch you slippin then yo' a** is gone k** em off like dis, biddy-bah-bah-bye-bye S-P-I-C-E-1 dem say him Born II Die, BLAOW k** em off like dat, biddy-bah-bah-bah-bang S-P-I-C-E-1 dem say him ?? ?? [Outro: Spice 1] Yeah n***a Straight walkin up on a motherf**er And takin his sh** with a AK-47 n***a Get yo' sh** cause it's on Tell you ho you gon' be back Uhh, n***a gon' give up his sh** Or he gon' catch a motherf**in slug Yeah, you gon' catch a motherf**in slug Uhh.. Spice 1 in the motherf**in house Straight k**in em all, BLAOW! Hehehahahahahahahahah Hahahahahahahahahahaha Ahahahahahahahaha!! Motherf**ers!!