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Lucky I'm Rappin

Artist:Spice 1  Album:Spiceberg Slim 

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(Intro: Jayo Felony & Spice 1) Yeah, Spice 1, Jayo It's on there (Blaow!) (yeah what's really pimpin'? I mean, I mean, I mean what you mean Sure got a nigga fucked up (fucked up) Just takin' it gangsta for a reason) (Spice 1) Old school like Wrangler, rough and rugged Got my AK in the air, these busters screamin' I'm fakin' (Blaow!) W-a-wild ass nigga, b-a-born to die Point the Infra-Red beam right on your eye It'll come slack, cause my family is stone - cold killers So vest make sure that it's on still on niggas With the ass of the gat, make them back that up My SWAT Team swung on that ass like nigga what (WHAT!?!) Without the motherfuckin' gat and get to cappin' Got niggas throwin' they hands up and I ain't even rappin' Get my weight like Champagne, I hit 'em with bang, bang It's Speezy Ace givin' a fuck by the damn thang World wide like dot com, you know my name Get sacked on, peepin' my enemies carry glock form Gotta show 'em I ain't no fake rap nigga It's Spice 1, two to the dome, straight killer Niggas lucky that I'm rappin' (Chorus: Spice 1) You niggas lucky that I'm rappin' Cause if it wasn't for this rappin' I'll be jackin' - steady smashin' Partner tryin' to see what's happenin' Please believe you niggas lucky that I'm rappin' (Jayo Felony) Spice, they know when not to fuck with us these tricks'll get jacked Takin' bitches down while I put my hood up on the mat I'm from that mad ass four-seven n-hood seed rippin' SDC crippin', test me and see slippin' Set trippin' on you niggas from the giddy up like you ain't never seen a crip take your city up, BITCH!! Rich rollin', when you see me stall All crips don't C-Walk and that's G talk Throw up the phone, rap that bring your city through the mud I'm tossin' up seeds in a city full of bloods And it still crip and die and my alais is Mad Guy Any record label put your money up and just die I'm sherned out in my boxers, chokes on the corner I don't rid Like momma look what the world did to God's kids

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