Lyrics:
and dis us
But there ain't nothing in it
We started a trend now they all imitated
A new generation of spice we created
You all know who you are
We
n' spice.
Baby, crank the bass up, ride it till you see, girl.
Those pink paradise.
Oh, ain't that nice.
Down to the river to go for a dip.
of course it's me
I'm better known as the Master G
A firing squad, sensed the danger
When they're stung by the rapping ranger
Had a little talk with my
laughin', playin' all that summer
Long, slow kisses down by the sea
Our hearts gettin' tangled together
This IPA girl and me
And we dream about how it will
It's like root beer one of a kind
Spice 1 is up in the house with the niggata-niggata-nine
And the clip and the trigga
Muthafuckas try ta play me
(Took your girl by the way)
We ain't red, yeah we're blue
(I don't know, how sway, I don't know, idk)
Yeah you know I'm goin' through it
(Took your girl
spice girl
Fine, she so fine, you know I don't lie
Let's take it slow now baby
Si lo quieres, tómalo but
Watch out watch out
Look out look out
Cómo va
crowded at the entry
I slide right through like how I do
This girl began to tempt me
She said her name Shaiyeeda
I could tell her mama feed her
crowded at the entry
I slide right through like how I do
This girl began to tempt me
She said her name Shaiyeeda
I could tell her mama feed her
Ounce by ounce, putting in together
Small amounts, adding up to make a work of art
First of all you need a good foundation
Otherwise it's risky from
Ounce by ounce, putting in together
Small amounts, adding up to make a work of art
First of all you need a good foundation
Otherwise it's risky from
discovered its precious secret. The mirror lives, it breathes, it talks,
it lies, it has a personality all its own. It is a genie that grants all
the wishes
clinically insane, mentally deranged
Hangin from a string strangled by a chain
I guess all of the drugs have done a number on my brain, fuck it
[Chorus:
All bottled up in your high society
You want to chech my mental
Cause how could a nigga from South Central rollin' in a Benzo
Spice in ya life is what
Now everybody do the Bart (do the Bart, y'all)
Now everybody do the Bart (do the Bart, y'all)
2 Live, bring it on back, that's how you move
Bring
With so much going on isn't it time for you to crack
Under all this pressure people keep placing upon your back
Kuz I know you're starting to stress
and it all began
You're the best girl that I ever did see
The great Larry Bird, jersey 33
When you take a sip, you buzz like a hornet
Billy Shakespeare
now, yeah, I need some ice
Cooking ' in that stu puttin' extra spice
I been grindin' a lot, tryna be a big boy Tryna make it to the top
I'm countin' all
belong
When I look back at where we began
Laughter and pain memories that we shared
Girl I promised you
I would always be there
No I won’t pretend
I’ll be
I got fool up bwoy it's all I know, Yo
Sugar and spice taking a gamble roll that dice
Wah Gwan P
Everything nice
Know that it is when a girls onside
known by the name of old Johnny Dhu
Of all the trade's that's going,
sure begging is the best
For when a man is tired,
he can sit down and rest
He can beg
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
ain’t even give it a chance
Honestly girl I don’t know where we stand so now we right back to where it all began
You wanna be my girl but I can’t be your
everything will be alright and beautiful
and she deserved a little more
how can we find another?
girl don't make me try
i want to know just how it all began
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