Текст песни Spice 1 - Ghetto Thang
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Intro: Ant Banks, Shorty-BHey, we tapin`, all right let`s do this shit Yo Ant Banks man tell me about your boy SpiceMan, the boy ain`t nuttin nice, you know what I`m sayin` That`s the idea man, it`s doneHey check it out boy we fittin` ta do this shit Shorty-BI want you to get on the god damn guitar, fittin` ta lay a funky ass beatAnd my boy gonn` come tight you know what I`m sayin`That`s all it take ya know, so we fittin` ta do this shit and get paid like a mutha fuckaSpice kick itVerse 1: Spice 1187 is fuckin` it up cause we be blowsin`Takin` out weak mutha fuckas wit the explosionI put my finger on trigger and he was rolled up Was it my nine, my nigga that had him fold upI kep` on bustin` and bustin` and cappin` cappin` y`allUntil I emptied the clip out cause I was snappin` y`allThe was the S-P-I-C-E-187 the murdaI put the nine in my pocket all of a sudden I heard aSiren, A-K shots firin`It was the fuzz so I figured the room was wired an`Broke out the backdoor because the backdoor was openSo when the cop told me freeze, Yo he fuckin` gotta be jokin`Fuck all the bullshit, I`m poppin` two in the brainWas it a 187 or just a ghetto thangChorus: Ant BanksGhetto thang, ghetto thang (x2)"Ah yeah, you know what I`m sayin`Hey Spice do that shit nigga"Verse 2: Spice 1A be for acres and J be likely ta jackBy the Faculty mutha fucka for short it`s the FacBlast, like a hurricane and blow out you fuckin` brainsI can`t be tamed I`m insane to the membraneDoper than D-boys, B-l-a-s-t toysWanna get static then homie you can just bring the noiseSpice 1`ll put the vision in black, can you fuck wit thatYou know I like the funky rata-tata-tat-tatOf a U-Z-I, cause it sound flyWhen your sayin` die mother fucker dieS-P-I C-E and wit the FacultyA quarterback throwin` a rhyme now could you tackle meBoy, you must`a had an almond joyHuh, this ain`t no child`s play I`m worse than Chuckie he` a toyChorus: Ant BanksGhetto thang, ghetto thang (x2)"Shorty-B break it down homie Ah yeah, you know what I`m sayin`, it ain`t nuttin` but a"Ghetto thang, ghetto thang"Shorty-B is in the house, hey yo SpiceBring the dope shit right about now"Verse 3: Spice 1Well it`s the mutha fuckin` S the P the I the C-ENot in a homocide nigga you might as well beLifestyles of ruthless, thought he was juicey and tried to juice thisFuck wit the posse but yo was uselessCan`t stop the jack of the fuckin` FacThe bum rush`ll crush a mutha fuckas backSpice 1 comin` straight outta AlkatrazWit a posse that`ll probably fuck up the taskA lot of niggas try ta step to the murderismBut all they get is a mutha fuckin circumcis`mThe 187 the Fac comin` right and exactYou got a static you phoned, you better call me backCause I don`t sucker round, nor do I fuck aroundAnd you can tell this by the mangled body stuck aroundChorus:Ghetto thang, ghetto thang (x4)"This shit is on in the `91Out this muther fuckerDo that shit homieAh yeah Ant Banks is in tha mutha fuckin` houseSpice 1 is takin` over shit in the `91 boyTriad records is in the houseAnt Banks is in the house, Shorty-B is in the muther fuckin` houseAnd we out the mutha fuckin` house for all those muther fuckers who didn`t know"