Spittin'

E-401995年3月14日

歌詞

Woke up in the A M toasted out of my cranium

Gotta take a sh*t took a dump in the Mediterranean

Flushed the toilet hit the shower

Snatched a fit up out the clos'

Miles of a '96 broom handle

Hangin half-way out my drawers

You niggas better feel me I got patrons to serve

Ni**a got to starts pay props will deserve

F**k my trunk against my medley

An' ya might do dirt f**k you on my way to see Miss Chiminey

Cause since Chiminey is a good friend of me

She likes to go ah downtown

She likes it when I pound pound

Here's a whoppin' b**ch

Call me uh-Bah uh-Barney Rubble stick the beast down so duck

Had the p**sy poppin bubbles

Scratchin the paint off up of the walls

Pickin off in them drawers rebel without a pause

She could feel a gnat sting swimmin' in Niagara Falls

Now no matter extra meal managin the place

All up in the motherf**kin' tall can face

Streets make you broke Forty Water ain't no joke

Make way say hey check my display

Buck the sh*t til your tape busts (Buck the sh*t til ya tape busts)

And youse a b**ch if you ain't got no clit

(And youse a b**ch if you ain't got no clit)

40 took a forty to the f**kin dome

And now they got me spittin on the microphone

And now they got me spittin on the microphone

And now they got me spittin on the microphone

40 took a forty to the f**kin dome

And now they got me spittin on the microphone beeitch

 

Drunker than a motherf**ker spittin that sh*t

High rank ni**a poor

Scratch scratch taller than Manute Bol

Cash rules everything around me

40 why they why they get the money

Oh tell me baby gon' be no catchin' bet ya catch before 40 7-11

Ah big Danz said a step man can't win (uh)

1-Luv to my niggaz in the Youth yo

Gettin' swoll bulkin' up drinkin' pruneau

Y'all stay the same got some extra whoop I think I need a drink

The waiter got me f**kin like me right in here

B**ches sooner than I think

The LAPD's on crack man

They shot my ni**a Tone Tucker in the back man

Prejudiced motherf**kers

What niggaz need to do is f**k a-lo a-lo key now

Squash the fuh-ah f**kin' spot ain't nothin' wrong (Squash it)

Hang with tactical edged (staple ) highly easy

To be converted to Mack-1

Twice as righteous (righteous) make them po-po's like us

Drink with me second base and I'm gone for home

I drunk a 40 to the f**kin dome

40 took a forty to the f**kin dome

And now they got me spittin on the microphone beeitch

 

Drunker than a motherf**ker spittin that sh*t

 

Drunker than a motherf**ker spittin that sh*t

I ain't no guide (I ain't no guide)

So don't call me hostess (hostess)

Ni**a don't you know I'm all open to explosives (I'ma explode)

Let tha bed bugs bite sleep light

Be ready for the tip-toein phantoms at night

When I open em for risk (when I open it for risk)

Smokin somethin for the hatest terminator instigator

(terminator instant trader)

Ni**a just bought from Traders

Tyler lookin for all some of that fit ya gotta admit

Nigglet your life is set why you ungreatful motherf**kas

You better get somewhere where they love you at

Your life is set why you ungrateful motherf**ka

I've been strugglin strivin so hard to make my sh*t obese (uh)

Pacin back and forth (uh)

Bear to grit my teeth C-C-L-L-I-I-C-K Northern California beat

I feed your a** with my ambitiousness about the f**kin bumble

Lookin ambitious as the motherf**kin bumble

Soundin' off car alarms

My sh*t ain't nothin humble

Gotta say wassup (gotta say wassup) to some niggaz on my team

Niggaz like Rec-Street and Nicky motherf**kin Green

(motherf**kin Green)

40 took a forty to the f**kin dome

 

And now they got me spittin on the microphone

And now they got me spittin on the microphone

And now they got me spittin on the microphone

40 took a forty to the f**kin dome

And now they got me spittin on the microphone beeitch

Drunker than a motherf**ker spittin that sh*t

 

***歌詞來自第三方***