Spice 1 - Gangsta Team lyrics

Published

0 173 0

Spice 1 - Gangsta Team lyrics

[Havoc the Mouthpiece] Yo Russell Simmons This is your commander in chief of your West Coast operations Havoc the Mouthpiece My orders are to a**emble a team Of 6 of the West Coast's dopest rappers I have chosen Prodeje, Havikk the Rhime Son, Spice motherf**in 1 2Pac, Eiht from Compton's Most Wanted, and Ice-T So let the gangsta team begin [Havikk the Rhime Son] Gnaw on a dick motherf**er cuz I'm a rip a gangsta skit And blow your motherf**in a** into anincrement I rip 'em vertical diagonal I mean f**ed up Show that a** and I'm a physically tear it up Another G witha Glock givin a f** about a cop I do my talkin with a 12-gauge buckshot Like Spice 1 I'm just a giggity-giggity gangsta And keepin a motherf**in slug up in the chamber +I Don't Give a f**+ like 2Pac I get a f**in thrill when I see a cop drop Squeeze yo motherf**in neck and snatch your head off your shoulders Peel ya cap read your brain like the devil boy I told ya Make a move for your gat and I'mma split your f**in back 6 ways with a mack Havoc's in a mood to put a dick in the dirt Jeffrey Dahmer gets no love cuz I'm the murder 1 expert You couldn't deal with the real sh** so you got a** whipped f**in with a lunatic b**h West Coast on a wreck So motherf** the mainstream you tuned in to the gangsta team [Prodeje] I broke it down for the gangsta flex Snappin necks as I wreck from the gangsta teks You gets no love you get a 9 in your a**hole Droppin it in the back the f**in n***as with a damn pole And that n***a Prod he's a gangsta I know the game bro And I could be a f**in murderer the hot shells melt yo a** G And the Tales From the Crypt grabs yo a** like a movie You got f**ed up n***a when you f**ed up The brain splat on the floor like some damn nuts West Coast they hoo-ride on your a** if you fast You will still get mortified members only motherf** the phony I give your a** the blues like Tony! Toni! Toné! Regulate in the 9-tre n***a this is payday Comin from the mists with an A-K O.G. stand no G. n***a from the S.C With a Glock in my hood it don't stop til a n***a drop I don't drop but I bust hot slugs from a drop top [Havoc the Mouthpiece] Yeah Rhyme Son and Prodeje That's the way to show motherf**ers How the gangsta team is runnin sh** Now it's time for the rest of you motherf**in gangstas To show 'em how we livin [2Pac] Now I'm losin it cuz my brother died Lookin down the barrel of a 9 from the other side Never really did recover from the episode Finger on the motherf**in tek ready to let it go boom Now these devils really fear me I told ya last year n***a holla if ya hear me And one-time can't f** with my 4-5 Do or die stay high til I motherf**in die Cop-k**as k**in cops much props you gets love From the motherf**in thug n***as on the block Swingin hard as a motherf**in barbell Doin it for my n***as in the S.C. Cartel Run up on me n***a and I'm blastin ya you Can't f** with the West Coast ma**acre [Ice-T] Check check microphone check who's next The Cartel's in the house breakin fools necks And I'm the motherf**in cop k**a Now on y'all when I used to pimp them hoes they called me Ice Gorilla Motherf**er it's on and you should've known I don't give a f** about ya from word say yo I don't give a f** about much no more You might catch Ice robbin liquor stores Before I stop checkin a bank packin a shank Oeelin back busters to maintain my street rank Down with the Cartel and 2Pac the pigs Want a n***a with a scope on a rooftop Punk motherf** 'em they better duck 'em When I'm out to k** I'm quick to buck buck 'em Bailin with the Eiht from C.M.W. my n***a Spice 1 Is causin trouble too yeah so how you wanna fight We can either straight scrap or bust caps all night On and on I broke dawn and I'm on to stop to these G's And we'll motherf**in break you heart clean You can't f** with the gangsta team [MC Eiht] I goes one for my n***as bow here come the n***a Fools get pushed to the street cuz I'm in too deep I'm buckin 'em down as they fall I laugh And I'm stealin babies fresh out the twat So the gangsta's pow just call me the big black wolf Snappin motherf**ers from the top of my roof No need for help cuz Eiht'll do the hangin down With the gang so let me start bangin n***as don't f** around So don't be a fool get popped 8 times with the two And thats the way we chillin I let my n***a Ice do the f**in cop k**in I gang bang with the slang from the hub G I'm k**in 'em off taken 'em down you'll be R.I.P Iguess that's the way your silly a** where you gets Sorry clown needs to stay the f** down with that bullsh** I'll mack that a** take your cash And no sleepinn when I do my creepin on the bozos fast Geyeah n***a fool don't scheme Down with the motherf**in gangsta team [Spice 1] Now I'm bout to pull the motherf**in trigger Comin at 'em with no love is the y uh young n***a Drinki red rum cuz I'm 187 proof I'll k** these coppers with my mask on f** 'em gets my blast on n***a offin motherf**ers like a faucet Mop they a** like some water it's the motherf**in slaughter G bloody Glock in my lap as I creep With the dead motherf**er in the pa**enger seat Murder fact with the murder squad k** 'em And I rob its a murder job n***a so let the caps keep peelin On they a** say murder show at 12 And n***a don't be late cuz me and Pac got yo back If the homies call ratta-a-tit-ta-tat Quick to f** 'em up y'all South Central motherf**in Cartel n***as bail when we mob like we outta hell I'm causin havoc cuz my n***a Havoc said it's on so I'm a buck ema nd I'm a f** 'em with the shiny chrome k** cop me love cop k** me strangle say me strong For the motherf**in thrill bu*ta-a-bye-bye G nut nuttin nut but the f** got my D.J Extra large with the neener to ya nuts Motherf**er O.G. like Ice T. peep warning Motherf**ing Body Count 6 In The Morning The gangsta team [Havoc the Mouthpiece] Yeah I got to give it up that was a job well motherf**in done You motherf**ers came out and showed 'em how we do it On the motherf**in West Coast with the gangsta sh** Let 'em know how we doin it G. Mutha f**in nut [G-Nut-] It's G-Nut from the 1-8-seneven and I'm still in ghetto heaven [Havoc the Mouthpiece] Yeah so motherf**in Russell Simmons that's how we doin this sh** On the West Coast so um watch out for the gangsta team 1-80-7 thousand G..G..G..G..G.......

You need to sign in for commenting.
No comments yet.