Spice 1 - 2 k** a G lyrics

[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 G