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The Murda Show

Spice 1

Hits

1998

that they sew when I peel your cap
The slide the slick, suck my dick
No mistaking I bring home greens, fuck the bacon

The big black neck getting

own Lane
I don't hang with nobody but my own gang
Fuck a friend fuck a homie on that phony shit
I rather kick it by my lonely on some money shit
No

a new SRT
Shawty get wet when she see it's a jeep
Hit the road, hunnid bands by the end of the week
Remember Kuda shot that boy in the knee
Sneak dissing,

Back against the wall
You ain't stabbing that
Swing with a knife
And I'm grabbing that thing
And I'm letting it bang
Before you blasting back
Been with

[Intro: Soph Aspin, Millie B]
It's Aspin
It's Millie B
Yo
Hmm, you gonna go get your big brother?

[Hook: Soph Aspin]
So oi, yeah, who's that?
It's

'Countin it down just like 'imma Jew
Big big bands be stuck on me too
'Yo bitch is in love with me too
No fat monk 'gotta go by the moon
I pull out my

got the like what you gone do
Make sure you check out the upper room
Under the bed and the oven too
Please do not move while we're looting you
But by

bird fool
You'll get attacked by me and Lolo
I'm never solo
Straight out the 619
Come represent my cholos

[Chorus]
I'm goin syko mothafuckas I lost my

hoodlums
So bang the drums and take their freedom with your free run at their kingdom 
And when you're done what's left of those you steal from
Nothing

and my homies been way too obnoxious
Too many chicks out looking like oxes
Know I'm the man and I'm flexing my options
Cooking up work, man I bang out

nephew Z'aire
I pray you breathe better air
Cause mine been clouded by gun smoke
I'm gaspin' it's hard to breathe
I'm prayin' for Xavy Xav and lil Maxy too

high off of estrogen
Ready for war Brodie came with an extra clip
Enough aint enough so he came with an extra grip
Choppa so big had to give it an extra

no 12 chase

You niggas is lames
All y'all take the bait
Big crib by the lake
I'll put up a date
When we gon drop at yo spot
FRN the coldest 
Know you

on Stacy Dash
Casamigos  guzzling, suwoop to all my bloods and them
Big Fingers from Brims my whole family from two p's they chunking them
I dont bang but

(bang)
We tryna hang a nigga by a rope (come here)
Nigga go get fixed, you broke (you broke)
They know I stay with that stick it poke (uh, uh)
They

y'all slippin' (Don't do it)
We will never make amends when I leave your fit drippin'
But fuck that
All these people fucked up
Big ego with no bucks

the Marriot
I done dodged the cops
I broke em off by the lot
Glock 17 shots
When I punch in the clock
Switching lanes on the main
Crunk the bang when I

Lock and loaded, aim time
Graffiti art, spray time
Shaq in the paint, bang time
Y'all gang time on FaceTime
We are not on the same time
You face mine,

the same 
I’ll remain the same 
BANG
Living life in the fast lane
Whats yo main purpose 
Is it worthless
Are you helpless or hopeless
Moody or bogus 
Be

sweet
Roll full throttle that's the motto gotta eat
Move like the lion and the cheetah but I'm true and faithful
Highly octane the propane bang big flame

niggas that be lame
And if you reachin' for my chain
I up the stick and let it bang
No I didn't mean to hurt you
I know that was a big mistake
And see you

Oh no
Yeah
Fisha
Whoo
Yo learn me up
Ain't enough room in here man
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Load it up and bang it
Itchy trigger finger aiming
With

a leer
Shit was all by design got a gift
Had to put it all in motion like a gif Sometimes I look back like what if
What if I wasnt one of the realest
What

a leer shit was all by design got a gift
Had to put it all in motion like a gif sometimes I look back like what if nwhat if
I wasnt one of the realest
What