Letras:
Spice 1 Amerikkka S Nightmare

Chorus: Spice 1] Busta's can't see me my uzi goes bang! (SHAME!!) Busta's can't see me my uzi goes bang! (SHAME!!) Busta's can't see me my uzi goes bang

you be feelin' kinda fucked up When your homie dropped, it's simple You can't run away from my Glock [Chorus: x2] Doncha runaway From my Nine There's

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

tha jealous got me strapped [Spice 1:] I keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run [Tupac:] Jealous got me strapped [Spice 1:] I keep my hand

't even funny Cause I'm strugglin', tryin' to make up real pain I shit, so I'm thuggin' [Spice 1] Runnin' up the block it's me, with a Chevey 350 comin

(feat. Rosa Knight) [Intro: Spice 1] Yeah, hah, hahaha And you don't stop [Spice 1] It's heatin' up like NBA Jams I'll put the meal up in your coffin

got up on them po-po's, should have got off some rounds Huh, should have got up on them po-po's, it goes [Chorus: Spice 1] One for possession, two for

t the same But um, Spice told me once, him and DJ Xtra Large, they told me That I can get the strap for this And that I can get the strap for that And that's