carea 1 8 7, 1 8 7, 1 8 7, 1 8 7, 1 8 7, 1 8 7, 1 8 7, 1 8 7 1 8 7, 1 8 7, 1 8 7, 1 8 7, 1 8 7, 1 8 7, 1 8 7, 1 8 7, 1 8 7 Capping your ass for the
Fordítás: Spice 1. Hard To Kill.
1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 [Outro: Spice 1] Capping your ass for the 94, what
(5 on it) We creepin' in too, baby We got five on that thing, man We got, uh, Dru Down We got the Luniz (Shock G) Yeah, Richie Rich, E-40, Spice 1 You
better duck 'em When I'm out to kill, I'm quick to buck buck 'em Bailin' with the Eiht from C.M.W. My nigga Spice 1 is causin' trouble too Yeah, so
not dissing New York or any of your comrades in arms I'm tearing down that posterboy Miss Piggy-lookin' leprachaun El-Pee vs. The Spice Girls (I got 5 on scary spice
Jungle Brothas Das Efx, EPMD, and Ice Cube House of Pain, funky blunted ass white dudes Cypress Hill, yeah, the ill niggas, Digital Underground, my real niggas Raw Fusion, all in house confusion Wickeder than most men, Spice 1
five little Caselys? Or he forgot to mention them. [Roxie Hart] What? [Martin Harrison] Oh, yes. [Roxie Hart] That bastard! Yes, I killed him. I would kill
1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 [Outro: Spice 1] Capping your ass for the 94,
ya Peace to Spice 1, but guerillas ain't gangstas, yeah [Ice Cube] One two three I'm a G As in guerilla, see I'm a KILLA One two three I'm a G As in
teacha [Spice:] And ah spice [Kartel:] Every man grab a gyal [Spice:] And every gyal grab a man [Kartel:] Man to man, gyal to gyal dats wrong [Spice:]
know Spice 1. Feel me Count the dollars on the Lexy don't waste your time Let it shine let it shine let it shine Mizzolas and 850 flossin' I'm tossin' Doobies up out the window smokin' often coughin' Chokin' hard
10 shooter, kill a man looter Fetty Chico And The Mack (Murder, murder) Open up your mouth, say ah, get ready for the blaaoow (Murder, murder) Murder, murder and kill, kill, kill
