Strap On The Side Lyrics by Spice 1

Strap On The Side Lyrics

    rolling with my motherfucking strap on the side of me
    Don't fuck with the east bay g

    ..repeat three more times

    Buck 'em down with the clip and the trigga
    Screaming like eiht yelling come on niggaz
    Nappy head muthafuckas in a coupe deville
    Lightin shit up like fire marshal bill
    You see i hops on the flo like my nigga dominoe
    And get a big fat sack of yay-ay
    A key or a half a muthafuckin thang
    Pistol whip a nigga with an ak-ay
    Peep this lodi dodi i shot up his body
    Left his ass bloody in the front of the party
    Yi-a-yig-a-young nigga rollin up out the cut
    Do a driveby with the feds on my nuts
    Niggas be gettin gatted when they step to this g-zy
    I pulls my motherfucking uzi
    And spill his brain (spill his brain)
    Spill his brain (spill his brain)
    I spill his brain in his muthafuckin lap
    I pulls a jack (pulls a jack)
    Pulls a jack (pulls a jack)
    And shoot the heart out his muthafuckin back
    I come with 187 not with that ho shit
    So nigga spark up the bomb so we can blow shit

    ...repeat intro 2 times

    Comin up on they ass like tales of the cryptic
    Uz thang swallow that ass like lipton nigga
    And now they try to wonder and figure
    How the fuck charles manson turned his self to a nigga
    Put a blast on they ass with the holes in the barrel
    Bullets fly in they chest like a muthafuckin sparrow
    Cause we get like steven king bodies swing from my ceiling
    Open up the chest when it's time for the cap peeling
    9-4 hit the do' with a fat gat
    Comin like this break em down like that
    The nigga with the facts and the fat crack sack
    Po pos on my back blow they ass off the map
    With the 187 mad man killa
    Spill a nigga guts for the fuck

    ...repeat intro 4 times

    It goes one for the trouble but you don't wanna floss
    Unless you wanna flex with my bitch nigga waltz
    Ga-a-gat that ass with the double deuce derringer
    From the bay area the pall bearer
    6 niggas carry ya momma in hysteria
    Welcome to your mutherfuckin coffin and i stare at cha
    Cause you're a dead muthafucka black
    And you never should have fucked with the 187 fac
    So nick nack patty whack give a g a gat
    And put some bullets in that ass crack
    Yeah break em down with the mac
    And like john madden 93 boom he's on his back
    Spice 1 is a muthafuckin trooper
    So say what up to the east bay freddy kruger
    Blow the head off a muthafuckin cow
    When my gat goes off like a m-1000
    Take the hood off your hooptie when i bust a cap
    Rollin with my muthafuckin strap on the side

    ... repeat intro 8 times

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