Spice 1 - You Done ****** Up lyrics

You fat a** pudgy muthaf**a yeah, what up now n***a? How you gonna start some sh** with the sh** starter? Knew you was a b**h the first time I saw ya Walkin' around s**ing on everybody's dick Trying to get a deal but your records sound straight like sh** You was lucky to be signed with jive They dropped your a** when your record stopped at 135 So next time you come at me n***a, ya best come clean Have your a** using blood for Listerine So mister cb-4 blast a gangsta a** n***a Heard you wanna squab with the clip and the trigga Gangsta murderer, gangstaville and gangsta k**a I'll locc up and put a slug in ya n***a, what Don't nobody record company want ya You know ya done f**ed up don't ya? You know ya done f**ed up don't ya? You know ya done f**ed up don't ya? You know ya done f**ed up don't ya? Run n***a run You can run n***a run but I'm gonna catch ya You know I had to gat ya Leave your body stiff like a statue Wet ya, hit ya, get ya, split your a** down the middle Like a swisha Sweet a** n***a talkin' sh** I'll shake your a** like a pit I'm in love with this rap sh**, it's all good But bring your a** down to spiggity one neighborhood Messy mob and leave a mess As my ak chop that beef off your mothaf**in' chest Don't nobody record label want ya You know you done f**ed up don't ya? You know you done f**ed up don't ya? You know you done f**ed up don't ya? You know you done f**ed up don't ya? You know you done f**ed up don't ya? You gonna be wearin' your a** for a hat Cause I'm gonna shoot your dick out your a** crack n***a, you're f**in' with tha straight up gangsta mack Pop, pop, pop Keep talking that punk a** sh** and ya won't live to See your album drop All your songs is rinky dinky Just a fat a** n***a who had one too many twinkies And I'm gonna watch that belly explode When I catch ya in the street, unload the 4-5 and reload Bend over and the hoes will laugh Cause you show a big fat stanky crack in that a** Don't nobody record company want ya You know you done f**ed up don't ya? Listen here you little b**h made muthaf**a I'm gonna ask you some simple questions and I want Some simple motherf**in' answers You said you was a jive artist, is that true? Well man, yeah I was a jive artist you know, and uh I was signed to them, but uh, um Is you or isn't you a jive artist? Um, well, uh, you know, I really don't know,. I was Or uh I am one, yeah Well motherf**er let me ask you this here, like I Said simple questions simple answers You said you sold 500,000 units I sold somethin' like that you know Five hundred? No, uh Four hundred? Um, well Two hundred? Um One hundred? Uh, a little bit more than that Talkin' that sh** you know you done f**ed up don't ya?