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Текст песни Spice 1 - Dirty Bay

Spice 1 - Dirty Bay слова песни




Verse one: spice-1Born to die but hard to kill, a buh-buh-ballin ass timerBlow a hole up in your chest like the fuckin una-bomberYour arms still bleedin fifty feet from your bodyYour 40 ounce threw way back to the other side of the partyYou was fuckin with a killa, your potnahs tried to tell youBut you didnt listen, now your whole chest missin in actionCause Im kidnappin motherfuckers soulsLeavin holes in they bodies when they goI pops out the motherfuckin chevy 350 ragtopStill bustin down the fuckin block, the killin dont stopWe regulate the co-kayana in a hoggish mannaIts like you fuckin with the man-a, tony montanaWe sent some killas, to murda all the ones you loveChainsaw your motherfuckin ass up in the bathtubAnother murda, another fucked up daySome more drama, fucked in the dirty bayChorus: spice-1Sittin on the dock of the dirty bay, waitin for my yea)I might have to use my ak(repeat 2x, vary 3rd = that ak, repeat)Verse two: spice-1I back for these keys, if they aint have me what they got (break yoself nigga)Im dealin these motherfuckers on top, sieze on the spotWaitin another thirty minutes for these punk ass niggazAnd when they roll up and get out they rideIma get out, you stay insideAnd if you happen to see some killin nigga dont go into shockBetta hop out with two chops tied together with your dirty socksCause livin up in the bay we gone have a split up in itAnd your memory and corpse with shit up in itNiggaz seein signs of overkill, yeah you didBut niggaz still kicked him in his motherfuckin headBut a cop with a donuts busted my choppa in the airNiggaz cant fuck with these motherfuckin nightmaresSellin keys and a half, some niggaz filled with slugsAnd all the bodies drug, all the motherfuckin ditches dugI bury paul, cuz Im the pallbearerGet your dome clapped in the dirty bay areaChorusVerse three: spice-1Im sick up in this gameI take no motherfuckin shorts, of course, Im cappinLeavin niggaz body parts collapsinFrom the tech cuz I collect another killinWhen I ride by do a drive-by domes either peelinBumpin up old school ep shit get off my ballzacSippin on that hennesey me and my g is to backSee we dont be stress enough drama until the four chumpBut well bring it to you and murda if you want someRollin up in caddies and dumpin out tinted windowsPut so much lead up in niggaz, use em for pencilsSee cant be flossin this shit to make yourself look harderIts like, throwin some bloody meat up in the waterNigga, then you will never yourself a nice dayCause these shark ass niggasll gobble your ass up in the dirty bayChorus: repeat 3x

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