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Gotta mix that sprite with some purple Syrup
Gonna getchu lit like we all up in the club
Put your middle fingers up and turn this party down for what
Oh

lips n pompoms
Vincent Van Gogh - your words paint me a picture
Only virtuous dame I know - look her up in your scriptures
When you’re serious about life

can stay up til day light
Girl lets get away
Like we trying escape
I ain't talking bout going to my place
When you feeling lonely Im on the way
Whenever

to the shit get your levels rights
Beat up the beat like I wanna fight
Keep my circle nun keep my circle tight
Shine like a light even in the night
Yeah I never

the land u a passenger
Stay in the spot you think royals belong at
Stay pretty stay vibey
Throw some spice in the mix a nigga stay
Cooking
She a feen wanna

like
Tell me how you want it
I play by yo rules 
I swear I won't fight it 

Ooh yea yea 
You know I want it
Girl yo position makes me eager 
To jump up

Voices

The Living Legends

Creative Differences

2004

your mind 
Once the performance is completed seated in the back 
Too cool to throw yo' hands up; I never quite understood 
Alla that what you too

close in this life,
I could see the tears up in your eyes,
Could nuh make you hurt like other guys, your my lover and my friend,
This could never end

I

my cycle
Make me feel alright
Will you be here by my side
Tell me what is on your mind, girl
I don't know your type, no
I don't know your type
Show me

My Life

Criminalz

Criminal Activity

2001

and smokin Mary Jane

[ VERSE 2: Spice 1 ]
My life is full of sin, too much drama in California
Niggas runnin up on ya to dump and put you in a coma
Or worse,

it
Men fell off and now I’m in the mix
My life like a Cinemax just like Spielberg
Tommy knoxs wet like pool like billiards
Ima take ya lil bitch out

All a nigga really need in his life
Big face hunnids and a girl that cuh vibe
Down ass chick yea that's what I like
If that's you babygirl let's

was alive
Cross to my heart pray that I gotta die
A sacrifice
Adding some spice
Mix up the tempo the beat going nice
Not Mr Stenbo I be a good guy
I

still see me hanging around
I know that you had no prove
So take back your words
And shut up your mouth
Good girls made by sugar, spice, and everything

the history of music
By night, just to pay for that shit, you'd dance
To get your pants was a mission impossible
We were both the same age but I
Suppose

the tea Louisiana for the spice
I mix it in a bowl then I cover it with rice
All my people treated equal in them little dot maps
This is for my people who

go on! Go on, pick up the phone! Do it!

Guess who's back?

Huh? Die Young

Fuck!

It's been

One week since you looked at me
Cocked your head

afraid of me
I can remember when Dracula was training me
He told me suck the blood of my enemies 
That’s why I take your DNA and mix it with Hennessy 
That

a mirror
Got a new hamster, that's how he told me, Finna get her brain free, I can't do it to
Save your life, just hit puberty, can't use no Radio, just

said "Amen!"
I looked up to heaven like
*Spice Adams voice* MmHaHa

That's the type of girl you don't play with
That's the type of girl you got stay with

Hook: 
Day to day.. I'm taking my shot like fade away
Got em bumping me like a 808, life is a dream and a major cake, this girl passed by she got

Do You Like Criminals

Westside Connection

Bow Down

1996

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

I Got Ta

Masta Ace

Droppin' Science: The Best of Cold Chillin'

1998

on the floor with a fly step
(I got ta) Come on strong like a bicep
(I got ta) Ball up my fist, that's the power sign
And MC's clean up your act cause it's

an excuse
It gotta feel right, did we link up in a past life?
I think we both making up for lost time
But is just a concept? I've been waiting all my life