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Tradução: Spice 1. Duro de matar.
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
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
blame me if I set dis stage on fire [Verse 2:] They say you're nobody til somebody kills you But where I'm from you're nobody til you kill somebody
: [WC] Say hoe I got way more dick than them niggas rolling your lexos No punk ass Versace gear just the nigga with the triple 1 braids in his beard
[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:] Scorn
: (feat. Spice) [Intro:] [Kartel:] Ah di techer [Spice:] And ah spice [Kartel:] Every man grab a gyal [Spice:] And every gyal grab a man [Kartel:] Man
(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
