Текст песни Spice 1 - You Got Me Fucked Up
Spice 1 - You Got Me Fucked Up слова песни
(Chorus: Spice 1)You got me, fucked up (you got me fucked up)(You got me fucked up)You got me, fucked up (nigga you got me fucked up)(You got me fucked up)Nigga you got me, fucked up (you got me fucked up)(You got me fucked up)You got me, fucked up(You got me fucked up)(Spice 1)Candy ass niggas got more peppermint than PattyWhen I`m bailin` out black in a black caddyGot me FUCKED up, talkin` about what you gotYou need to shut the fuck before you get gotShot in this motherfucker, slugs out in this motherfuckerDon`t you feel the flames? Out for fortune and fameNow if a real nigga whip your ass it`ll be a shameGot me FUCKED up nigga, quit playin` with the gameSee I don`t know about these other niggas out here poppin` that shitTalkin` `bout who they gon` ride on and who they gon` getBut I ain`t the motherfucker that`s out here to be played withGot me FUCKED up nigga, I`ll ride for my chipsYou ain`t gonna be talkin` too much shit with your mouth on a gat (gat)Have everything you were speakin` `bout right there on your lapYou got me FUCKED up, who the hell you think I am?Some ol` sucker or sumthin`, some ol` busta or sumthin`Who`ll boss you a nut(Chorus: Spice 1)You got me, fucked up (you got me fucked up)(You got me fucked up)You got me, fucked up (nigga you got me fucked up)(You got me fucked up)Nigga you got me, fucked up (you got me fucked up)(You got me fucked up)You got me, fucked up(You got me fucked up)(Spice 1)Ay bitch, you got me FUCKED up, I`m on the other side of the game hoeTricks be kids and I`m a grown-ass man dogI say what I wanna say and do what I wanna doTalkin` that gangsta shit and walkin` it to (Blaow!)You got me FUCKED up nigga, the game chose meTake a picture of the bad guy, Black BossaliniI been spittin` dead presidents since they was aliveMe, Franklin and Grant, we been ridin` since eighty-fiveAnd they don`t die they just multiply like our g`sGot me FUCKED up, I stay heated the game don`t freezeFor now nigga, knew myself around killersMight take the AK off the shelf, shoot down niggasClown niggas, thugged out, platinum bound niggasBut I`m keepin` my motherfuckin` feet on the ground niggasGot me FUCKED up, don`t get twisted and shitcause I`ll still knock you out, check your pockets for gripYou got me FUCKED up(Chorus: Spice 1)You got me, fucked up (you got me fucked up)(You got me fucked up)You got me, fucked up (nigga you got me fucked up)(You got me fucked up)Nigga you got me, fucked up (you got me fucked up)(You got me fucked up)You got me, fucked up(You got me fucked up)(Spice 1)Yeah nigga you got me FUCKED up, you need to give me fifty feetDoin` way three much talkin` like you can`t be touchedIf a nigga spend fifty g`s on some plussed out shitWe`ll make you think you gon` spend ten and have you leashedYou got me FUCKED up, I ain`t the nigga you thought I wasDon`t underestimate the mind mentality, of a thugSlugs spittin` at night, man that shit ain`t nuttin` newYoung niggas is spittin` slugs, my niggas spittin` toWhat`s really, I hope you strapped talkin` all that shitCause I`ll shoot an unknown motherfucker, just to stripYou got me FUCKED up nigga, I`m the East Bay GFetty Chico, Shiznilty, Black BossaliniSix feet, two-fifteen and I`ll beat yo` assAK-47 right up to the tinted glassI should clap yo` ass right now, right hereCause all that bullshit you talkin`, you ain`t pumpin` no fearYou got me FUCKED up(Chorus: Spice 1)You got me, fucked up (you got me fucked up)(You got me fucked up)You got me, fucked up (nigga you got me fucked up)(You got me fucked up)Nigga you got me, fucked up (you got me fucked up)(You got me fucked up)