Текст песни Spice 1 f Jayo Felony - Lucky I`m Rappin`
Spice 1 f Jayo Felony - Lucky I`m Rappin` слова песни
(Intro: Jayo Felony & Spice 1)Yeah, Spice 1, JayoIt`s on there (Blaow!)(yeah what`s really pimpin`?I mean, I mean, I mean what you meanSure got a nigga fucked up (fucked up)Just takin` it gangsta for a reason)(Spice 1)Old school like Wrangler, rough and ruggedGot my AK in the air, these busters screamin` I`m fakin` (Blaow!)W-a-wild ass nigga, b-a-born to diePoint the Infra-Red beam right on your eyeIt`ll come slack, cause my family is stone - cold killersSo vest make sure that it`s on still on niggasWith the ass of the gat, make them back that upMy 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, bangIt`s Speezy Ace givin` a fuck by the damn thangWorld wide like dot com, you know my nameGet sacked on, peepin` my enemies carry glock formGotta show `em I ain`t no fake rap niggaIt`s Spice 1, two to the dome, straight killerNiggas 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 usthese tricks`ll get jackedTakin` bitches down while I put my hood up on the matI`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 uplike you ain`t never seen a crip take your city up, BITCH!!Rich rollin`, when you see me stallAll crips don`t C-Walk and that`s G talkThrow up the phone, rap that bring your city through the mudI`m tossin` up seeds in a city full of bloodsAnd it still crip and die and my alais is Mad GuyAny record label put your money up and just dieI`m sherned out in my boxers, chokes on the corner I don`t ridLike momma look what the world did to God`s kidsCame back to my senses, got in the hooptie and slidAnd realised damn cuz, I`m the motherfuckin` shit, BITCH!!(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`(Spice 1)I stay in Cali for the cream cheeseBut a nigga got fans and Puertorican, white, black and even ChineseYour parents sippin` Zaki (Zaki)Imagine a Jacuza Clan bumpin` Spice 1 tryin` to mock meFlip niggas like blunt ashes (ashes)I carry stashes of AK`s and endo`s hidden up in my atticThough I`m an addict to the automaticWhen the philly is in me I pull the trigger thenI cock shit back and reloadwith intentions premeditated with no remorseNo feelin` no mourn, just flesh torn and burnin`Look into my eyes and seeIt`s so hard on a nigga when you livin` like a GYou niggas stay tricks while I come 3D like The MatrixDon`t play tricks F-a-Fetty Chico from the Bay bitchIndependent now, fuck you pay meNo dough, low show nigga, fuck you pay meYou 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`(Outro: Spice 1)Yeah, Speezy Ace, Black Bossalini, Fetty Chico, ShizniltyUh, that`s Spice 1 nigga, Spice 1 motherfuckerThey gon` do it, they gon` let me do it again?They gon` let me do it again?Yeah it`s platinum shit bitchA-aaaaaaaahh - blaow!!What, you niggas lucky I`m out here rappin`Cause if it weren`t for this rappin`I`ll be jackin` you punk motherfuckersFUCK YOU niggas, YOU PUNK MOTHERFUCKER!!!