Tone Toven - Lucky I'm Rappin' lyrics

(Intro: Jayo Felony & Spice 1) Yeah, Spice 1, Jayo It's on there (Blaow!) (yeah what's really pimpin'? I mean, I mean, I mean what you mean Sure got a n***a f**ed up (f**ed up) Just takin' it gangsta for a reason) (Spice 1) Old school like Wrangler, rough and rugged Got my AK in the air, these busters screamin' I'm fakin' (Blaow!) W-a-wild a** n***a, b-a-born to die Point the Infra-Red beam right on your eye It'll come slack, cause my family is stone - cold k**ers So vest make sure that it's on still on n***as With the a** of the gat, make them back that up My SWAT Team swung on that a** like n***a what (WHAT!?!) Without the motherf**in' gat and get to cappin' Got n***as throwin' they hands up and I ain't even rappin' Get my weight like Champagne, I hit 'em with bang, bang It's Speezy Ace givin' a f** by the damn thang World wide like dot com, you know my name Get sacked on, peepin' my enemies carry Glock form Gotta show 'em I ain't no fake rap n***a It's Spice 1, two to the dome, straight k**er n***as lucky that I'm rappin' (Chorus: Spice 1) You n***as lucky that I'm rappin' Cause if it wasn't for this rappin' I'll be jackin' - steady smashin' Partner tryin' to see what's happenin' Please believe you n***as lucky that I'm rappin' (Jayo Felony) Spice, they know when not to f** with us These tricks'll get jacked Takin' b**hes down while I put my hood up on the mat I'm from that mad a** four-seven n-hood seed rippin' SDC crippin', test me and see slippin' Set trippin' on you n***as from the giddy up Like you ain't never seen a crip take your city up, b*tch!! Rich rollin', when you see me stall All crips don't C-Walk and that's G talk Throw up the phone, rap that bring your city through the mud I'm tossin' up seeds in a city full of bloods And it still crip and die and my alais is Mad Guy Any record label put your money up and just die I'm sherned out in my boxers, chokes on the corner I don't rid Like momma look what the world did to God's kids Came back to my senses, got in the hooptie and slid And realised damn cuz, I'm the motherf**in' sh**, b*tch!! (Chorus: Spice 1) You n***as lucky that I'm rappin' Cause if it wasn't for this rappin' I'll be jackin' - steady smashin' Partner tryin' to see what's happenin' Please believe you n***as lucky that I'm rappin' (Spice 1) I stay in Cali for the cream cheese But a n***a got fans and Puertorican, white, black and even Chinese Your parents sippin' Zaki (Zaki) Imagine a Jacuza Clan bumpin' Spice 1 tryin' to mock me Flip n***as like blunt ashes (ashes) I carry stashes of AK's and endo's hidden up in my attic Though I'm an addict to the automatic When the philly is in me I pull the trigger then I co*k sh** back and reload With intentions premeditated with no remorse No feelin' no mourn, just flesh torn and burnin' Look into my eyes and see It's so hard on a n***a when you livin' like a G You n***as stay tricks while I come 3D like The Matrix Don't play tricks F-a-Fetty Chico from the Bay b**h Independent now, f** you pay me No dough, low show n***a, f** you pay me You n***as lucky that I'm rappin' (Chorus: Spice 1) You n***as lucky that I'm rappin' Cause if it wasn't for this rappin' I'll be jackin' - steady smashin' Partner tryin' to see what's happenin' Please believe you n***as lucky that I'm rappin' (Outro: Spice 1) Yeah, Speezy Ace, Black Bossalini, Fetty Chico, Shiznilty Uh, that's Spice 1 n***a, Spice 1 motherf**er They gon' do it, they gon' let me do it again? They gon' let me do it again? Yeah it's platinum sh** b**h A-aaaaaaaahh - blaow!! What, you n***as lucky I'm out here rappin' Cause if it weren't for this rappin' I'll be jackin' you punk motherf**ers fu*k YOU n***as, YOU PUNK MOTHERfu*kER!!!