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Spice 1

Trigga Gots No Heart

  gangsta rap  hip-hop  rap  west coast rap  bay area
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* also appears on the Menace II Society soundtrackThe trigga gots no heart (the trigga a trigga)Verse 1I`m sick up in this gameI`ll take no secondary shorts &slam dunk these riddles up in yo` chest like JordanMenace II Society mad man killerjust call me the East Bay Gangstaneighborhood drug dealerQuick to make decisions & I`mquick to get my blast onDo a 187 with this bloody Jason mask onRollin` up out the cut deeper than Atlantistore his chest apart left his heart on the canvasNow I gots mo` mayo than the rest of the pushersrat a tat tat tat came my Tec from the bushesI blast with no heart `cause I`m heartless in nine-treyA-K blast on that ass if in my way, gangstaslangin` `Cola since the very very startmuch love for this game so the trigga gots no heartAin`t no love trickThe trigga gots no heart(gunshot)Verse 2Release the trigga as I blast on a nigganina put a cease on his Timex tickerAnd uhh playas he can`t give me no love`cause I`m stuck on the corna in the ghettoslangin` dub sacksand I duck when they fly by`cause Killa Cali` is the state for the drive-bycaps peel from the gangstas in my hoodya better use that nina`cause that deuce-deuce ain`t no goodand umm I`m taking up a hobbymaniac murderin` doin` massacre robberyI`m twenty-two & I`m still slangin` dub sacksI gives the fiend some love but ain`t no love backMuch love in this game ain`t no love gangsta187 is a art `cause the trigga gots no heartAin`t no love trickThe trigga gots no heartAin`t no love trickMe shootin` him up me shootin` him upif he no give my payAin`t no love trickVerse 3The trigga gots no heart& I`ll be damned if I`m broke oldpushin` on a shoppin cartThey blast on a friend of meanother sad case of a mistaken identity12 O` clock & my `hood`s dubbin` pay backI sat & watched them shoot my homeyseen his face crackUzis spray like Raid on these cockroachesa dropped bomb full of 187 soldiersDoin` dirt `cause we dirty when the trigga pullSeventeen in his body left the boy fullof hollow tips so I know he won`t be comin` backI let my hair platt & let my mail stackBut my sweet sweet Sunday had to turn tarthis posse came & they triggas had no heartMe kill all man say kill all man saykill `em all man kill `em all with me Glock GlockKill all man say kill all man saykill `em all man kill `em all with me Glock GlockKill all man say kill all man saykill `em all man kill `em all with me Glock GlockYeah mon blam! The 187 fact is back in the house man for nine-treythis here see kill a man wit me GlockBLOW!! 187 thousand G

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