Представляем точный текст композиции "Money Or Murder" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Spice 1 . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Money Or Murder» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Spice 1 передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Spice 1 - "Money Or Murder"
Lyrics to Money Or Murder : [VERSE 1] Rollin down the block smokin endo I got the glock and Im headed for the liquor sto Rollin up slowly, feelin on my gold teeth And one of these niggas said they know me He looked kinda familiar But nigga, dont step too close, I might kill ya I couldnt really tell who he was But I aint really trippin, cause the dank got a nigga buzzed I hop out of my shit and lock the car do As I step into the store Im starin at some hard hoe She said wassup, like a nigga, to me I walked to the back and fired up my doobie Should I get St. Ides or Olde E' Looked up, some niggas runnin at me, bout 4 deep Runnin up on Spice 1 aint wise Whip a nigga ass with some St. Ides Ran up out the liquor store Grabbed my gat and licked a hoe Now what they wanna start shittin fo' Now if the bitch wasnt tough, I wouldnta have to hurt her But fuck that shit when its money or murder Money or murder [x2] [VERSE 2] I smashed out the parkin lot, hoes watched As I shipped another bullet to this bitchs dock I sailed off like a yacht Now thats one nigga with a forty concussion and a bitch popped So whats next in this episode' Fo niggas hop up in a Cutlass and chase me down the road I hit 580 like the last time And Im gettin kinda short on my gas line Doin 100 in my five-o Buckshot shatter blast out my window Now they think they got me So I slow down with my finger on the glock, gee Pulled up on the side Shootin at the nigga that I busted with the St. Ides And since I couldnt lose, gee I tried to run his ass off the road like the movies And thats about the time that hes fucked Shot him in the throat as he smashed into a back truck Fucked Now was it money or murder' Money or murder [x2] [VERSE 3] Im in the cut, late night Some niggas had a argument, a squab, but they didnt fight Im watchin niggas die over cocaine Bullet to the brain, now hes fucked in the game Some niggas dont know He wanna pump my gas, but I think I seen a .44 I figured its a jack, because instead Of gas, he wanted to pump me full of lead So now I need a murder plan Reach under the seat with my left hand He walked up lookin funny at a nigga Im sittin calm as fuck with my finger on a chrome trigger Nigga wanna see my blood waste But little did he know he was fuckin with a nut case He tried to pull a .44 But soon as he reached I fucked him up with the car do I got out the car and stomped his ass, gee He said, "Please, Spice 1, dont blast me" Close your eyes and grip your dick I shot him int eh stomach and watched him scream like a bitch It aint shit to watch a nigga gut splurter When its money or murder Money or murder [ Money Or Murder Lyrics ]
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