Текст песни Spice 1 - Face of a Desperate Man
Spice 1 - Face of a Desperate Man слова песни
[ VERSE 1 ]Smellin stale fresh out the county jailCoppers gave me hell in a cellBut now its Mo` Murder to make mailThey thought my heart was playin life at a different pitchBut I stick to the scrip Dump a snitch in a ditchIts 94 I came to be fuckin around Paranoia of a jack so I`m quick to draw downThe only way I gets my mail is to be off in your assWith a AK or a Uzi screamin : Give me your cash niggaSo back to fuck on upCause can`t nobody stop this nigga to sellin a D thats raw and uncutFuckin over fiendsLaughin in their faces sellin ?soap? to niggas can die anydayNiggas come showed off in them jacks GAnother homie eyes wide open dead in my backseatWe never thought that they would get himMy nigga was like a soldier we`d never knew that the bullet hit himThought to myself was cocaine with my homie`s life He picked the crime Do or Die now he pays the priceTo look in struggle on his face with his Gat in his handMy nigga diedWith the face of a desperate man[ CHORUS ] 2 XSo we can tear this faceWe can tear this faceThe face of a desperate man , Gyeah-manButabyebye butabyebyebang butabyebyebangboSo we can tear his face when him smokin the endoButabyebye[ VERSE 2 ]Check motherfuckin 1 check 1-2I gotta gets my mail thats what I gotta doAnd don`t nobody run up on meCause Franklin and Grant is my only motherfuckin homieI made a deal with the devil and sold my soulThrough about O.E. and fourteen-years oldYoung hog ass nigga never ever saw ofGot me a strap and learned not to shoot my brolls ofAnd all the youngsters sneakin pass the bottle Because the G`s , pimps and hustlers was the motherfuckin role modelAnd everytime we had a house partyWas just the chance for a nigga to see another nigga`s dead bodyAnd nobody stayed around for sequelsCause the nigga that was bustin was spreadin bullets around equalNow they mobbinI`m seein sparks hearin shotsPistol`s popped Another motherfucker floppedOn the ass first up by the 44Flatline ambulance put him in the doorLoud screams from his homies yellin Imma smoke `emFeelin bad cause his partners on blood joke `emA touchin scene niggas screamin in the rainLooked in his homeboy`s faceHis homie said his nameNow he`d be lookin for that nigga with the Gat andReady for that RedrumWith the face of a desperate man[ CHORUS ]94 is gettin hot style niggaI gotta watch my shit mug on my face nigga ?? dog mean bitchI`m muggin every nigga that be walkin byIs it true can his hand be quicker than my eye I`m wonderin if I gotta pull out my steelCause motherfuckers they can feel me they will look at me real So , flow to the motherfuckin 4If I have to let `em know not to play me like a hoeCause I sticks to the G code I unloads the clizip and ease on down the road1 and 1 Spice onlyI do my dirt about my motherfuckin lonely ( by myself nigga )[ CHORUS ]94Spiggedy 1 with up on that assYeahMean muggin every nigga that ride byFace of a desperate man niggaI gots to gets mineSo if you try to take my shitQuick to bust a cap in that ass94BloooooowFormally like that