Spice 1 - Slugs lyrics

Sl-sl-slugs, sl-sl-slugs Sl-sl-slugs, sl-sl-slugs Sl-sl-slugs, sl-sl-slugs Sl-sl-slugs, sl-sl-slugs Sl-sl-slugs, sl-sl-slugs (CHORUS)(3x) Them n***a dat slip, them n***a dat fall die Them n***a dem catch dem slugs f**in around with the S-P-I-I-I Them n***as who slip, them n***as who fall die Them n***as they catch 'em slugs, f**in around with the S-P-I Hit the corner on a 3 wheel with a 4-5 by my side Its a shame up in 90, n***as still need they straps to ride k**in for murder up and down the block, with them color coded 100 spokes And if they try ta jack me, I'm gone k** a hundred folks n***a need ta quit that sh**, all that jackin all the time Can't have sh** in a n***a hood, turn your bump up and you die It costs to be the boss thats why I floss my nina ross Its one hollow tips as a gift act my name was Santa Claus Merry Christmas motherf**er, you don't wanna take these D's Major 5 power and a hoopty fulla G's We swingin to the left, and we swingin it to the back In the baby blue 6-4 off that motherf**in yack All them cuffstas on your feamers for these n***as to taste Motherf**ers prayin on yo dollars like some Lionstars State Better get yo sh** straight n***a regulate, these n***as a have yo a** Chopped up in a trunk somewhere with all yo cash See, this is for you ballers who be slippin Who be slippin, put yo motherf**in clip in This is for you ballers who be slippin Who be slippin, put yo motherf**in clip in Slippin in the darkness, slippin, slippin, sl-sl-slip (CHORUS) Motherf**ers think they reputation's gonna keep them from gettin lit The f** up on a hum bug, slug dug off in yo a** Cause you didn't wanna blast, now yo mark a** Is in the past, bullets mixed in yo face with gla** See n***a don't trip to a k**a get up in his face Ready and willin to catch a motherf**in murder case They like the taste of that red rum, leavin yo body numb See they ain't givin a f** about where you from Don't know them n***as from some dark sh** on gra** Don't know if they wanna smoke some blunts or put some slugs in my a** So I expect the unexpected n***as can't be underestimated Nickel plated 4-5, bringin it to you motherf**ers dead Cause can't no head duck, and can't no n***a die Pickin in this 4-5 can make these hollow tips live Go get yo sh** n***a why you be trippin This is for my baller partners who be slippin This is for you ballers who be slippin Who be slippin, put yo motherf**in clip in (CHORUS) 20 gauge pump to ya chest put yo motherf**in back up against the wall n***as let bodies fall, standin up to the 6 foot chucky doll Never let no n***a put no Barret up in my face If he pull it he gotsta blast or be a motherf**in casket case Internal bleedin coughin up blood clot, middle street Leavin em leakin, leavin dead from they head down to they f**in feet Put a clip up in yo sh**, n***as wanna take yo loot Put an AK47 up in the window of your Lexus Coupe Murderin and kids are robbers, cop k**a in my hood They drunk, you slippin so they figurin that the flavors good But it ain't easy when it comes to a k**a like S-P-I Born to die, sendin n***as up up to the sky Big wheeler, Covasia sippin This is for my baller patnas who be slippin This is for you ballers who be slippin Who be slippin, put yo motherf**in clip in This is for you ballers who be slippin Who be slippin, put yo motherf**in clip in (CHORUS) BLOAW!!! This for you ballers who be sl-sl-slippin