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Spice 1 - "Give The ga Gat"
Lyrics to Give The ga Gat : (feat. The 187 Fac) [Chorus: Spice 1] Nik-nak paddy wack, give a G a gat Whippin up on that ass its the 187 Fac Nik-nak paddy wack, give a G a gat Whippin up on that ass its the 187 Fac [Spice 1] Spiggity One whippin up on that ass look what I got thats quick to blast Blowin em up on they back as I sm-a-smash Runnin up and down the block with a fo-five pistol up in my lap And niggas be comin up short when I cap and I leave they ass in a zipped up sack, player So dont be steppin to these gs The Faculty got me bizzack we strim that with Uzis So what the fuck you wanna do' Leave your ass in a motherfuckin coma fool Peelin a cap back, Red Rum Fac as I jack these niggas Niggas put your motherfuckin fingers on a triggers G-Nut, (whattup fool') since your ready to blast (haha) Pull out my your shit and put a cap in they ass nigga [G-Nut] Well its the G-the-N-U-T, all you haters envy me So check it, cause Ima bout to wreck it for the ninety-fo Roll a couple rhyme to get my crippin up the par Now when I cock the hammer bro Im shootin for the stars And I dont give a fuck who you be G Cause whoever you are, it aint no way in the world you can be me Im comin from the haystack, way back where they grow, froze Up or on the other that I wonder if the bowl knows that I ducks this cause I loves this, one eight seven roughness Yeah its the Nut bitch the nappy that you stuck with So Din Fin is you ready to blast' (Whattup my nigga') Slip in the clip and put a slug in that ass [Din Fin] If I dont grab that shit and poppin who gon pop first' The nigga thatll make your face burst or worthless I can be packed up in the first side of my hearse (comin with dirt) Cause Im all alone and my clip aint killin the niggas that jump I pumps two sick of his side of his chest and dumpin him in a truck No pistol blister fuckin that nigga since I dump him a realer ditch Pullin all my glock clockin and unload clippin when that nigga twitch Better wear a vest Im aimin at head and puttin your ass to rest Pump test or Mack with a bigger gat thatll penetrate your vest Their naffy government causin trouble when Im bubblin Smokin bomb and kickin it with my niggas on thai but who be bubblin So Frank J if you ready to blast (you know the rules) Load up your gat and bust a cap in that ass [Frank J] Frankly forty-seven for the nine-fo fuckin him up recruit when I rap like that with a funky rhyme flow And if you cant feel me then just kill me for this weak shit Oh no, never that, ohh I finna freak this So peep this corner risin game I finna spit And if you still cant feel me then I might have to spit a zip Cause niggas like me be breakin a bitch Rippin and strivin a person could of been much more worse per man with the man even the man they live in a hearse cause I wouldve murdered first Livin a fast life stickin up tricks, kickin at niggas dolls all those who oppose to the Fac they will be disposed Openin up your motherfuckin chest with one of these hollow tips Itll be whistlin Dixy to your ass when this hollow hit [Chorus: Spice 1] Nik-nak paddy wack, give a G a gat Whippin up on that ass its the 187 Fac Nik-nak paddy wack, give a G a gat Whippin up on that ass its the 187 Fac [187 Fac] Here comes a nigga like the coolest out to get respect and snappin necks Creepin with the Tech a nigga known to leave a bloody mess The sickest motherfucker with the loadest clip and ready to empty the clip into the hip of the nigga talkin shit I gots to creep low and stay low and let these motherfuckers know When the Techs ''' a nigga hates to see the murder show The figgity Fac is in the fuckin house and thats the fuckin truth Now tell me how it feels to be that one eighty seven fuckin proof Sittin on the roof with my Tech-Nine bustin for my help With so many shots in your ass Ill make the fuckin clip melt [Spice 1] ([''''] (who') since you ready to blast nigga Get on the mic and put a cap in that ass) [187 Fac] Im raisin niggas up off they feet, six deep drivin taxi Never known for pushin crack and re-askin causin headaches in your family Baggin up my rocks makin money, niggas cant fade the 187 Faculty we be pumpin thug niggas extra clip, bill is fill to his capacity Makin stacks of gs aint no turnin back Sippin on some new Con Jack I watch my old gat into beat you to retaliate you fucked Suckin up ''' from inside your fuckin casket is your next lunch So hear the church bells jingle, Im comin out the gut strapped raunchy black like the season [''''''''] With the blower burnin gun smoke my self defence And greedy grease and bloody feet will left the evidence Its pitiful, Im smokin on some wonderful shit gonna have you rollin with your strap bustin caps in your vehicle ['''] act, representin the haystack Quick to fill my pockets with your cash and bust a cap in that ass nigga [Spice 1] Hahahahaha, beeatch! Youre just a thing of the past Too many motherfuckin caps in that ass nigga [Chorus: Spice 1] Nik-nak paddy wack, give a G a gat Whippin up on that ass its the 187 Fac Nik-nak paddy wack, give a G a gat Whippin up on that ass its the 187 Fac Nik-nak paddy wack, give a G a gat Whippin up on that ass its the 187 Fac nigga [ Give The ga Gat Lyrics ]
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