[Intro: Method Man]
Yeah, play time's over motherf**ers
Spice 1's defiantly in motherf**in' effect
You know what I'm saying? Bringing it to all you b**h a** n***as
So raise up and recognize, and understand that this brother is hard to k**
[Verse 1: Spice 1]
I'm running this n***as off their block
Taking their sh** kicking it to the b**hes
People can't lift off your spot
I'm leaving your sh** all up in stitches
n***a, bullets fly through the door
I'll shoot you and that ho
Got a cap for each n***a f**ing with my cash flow
Pid cap, be love cap pid
Because in the neighborhood cause still k** at will
Gotta keep on my pistol on tight
Slanging sugar delite
That china white got these n***as k**ing each other tonight
Sometimes a turf is like a war zone
Or even Vietnam, not at the movies but you still see the died come
And a n***a catch a slug, caps' be pulled for fun foo
You got to watch your sh** before we pull a ak on your own blood
Se n***as will stick you for your cash
That's when they enter the t-shirt contest to super soak their a**
So Method Man show these n***as the deal
Let these motherf**ers know that your hard to k**
[Verse 2: Method Man]
Who dat n***a? You with me with the super fly Methtical n***a
Who want to die? For real n***a
Wow, even try to test sides
Challenger your the bird with my .45 caliber
Can it be that this is the S.P.I.C.E. 1 and the Method motherf**a
With the guns blazing? You trail, my god, its amazing
Where your punk at?
Nightmares like Wes Craven
The bigger the critter, the harder to pull the trigga
I'll send your a** back to the dark side n***a
You're a snake, I've seen you sliver, so I deliver with d**h
We'll throw your punk a** in the river
On the battle ship I'm the captain
Beat that a** bloody as a sanitary napkin
[Hook]
S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to k**ah, hard to k**ah, hard to k**ah
S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to k**ah, hard to k**ah, hard to k**ah
S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to k**ah, hard to k**ah, hard to k**ah
[Verse 3: Spice 1]
Blah! These motherf**ers nutz if you want to murder me
Harder to k** than your average motherf**in' G
Rollz with the uzi and that sh** that will make your body drop
Close up your shop, tic toc and it don't stop
n***a, down for my strap n***as on their back
No rat-tat-tat silencer on the mac
Died come again, coming straight out of my jaws
Got these n***as screaming pause
Pistol whip and breaking out their jaw
Yeah, so you don't want to f** with me
Many n***as out there willing to go nuts with me
And light up your block and leave them smokin like some f**ed up bammer
Can't be caught by no Po-Po's, can't be put in no slammer
I don't be f**ing with no snitches
Ain't no body going to tell, leave your dick in the dirt
And yo momma as well
New York to Cali n***as are hard to k**
sh** is too real, your a ignorant mutha f**a
If your not riding with your steal
[Hook]
S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to k**ah, hard to k**ah, hard to k**ah
S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to k**ah, hard to k**ah, hard to k**ah
S.P.I.C.E. coming from the bay area, bay area, puffing carea
S.P.I.C.E. coming from the bay area, bay area, puffing carea
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[Outro]
Capping your a** for the 94, what you know? Grab your Glock
Blah! Me burst out first 'Mon
We Audi 7000 G