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Текст песни «Murder Aint Crazy» от Spice 1

Представляем точный текст композиции "Murder Aint Crazy" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Spice 1 . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Murder Aint Crazy» — 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 - "Murder Aint Crazy"

Lyrics to Murder Aint Crazy : [Chorus: x4] Groupie ass bitch type of niggas cant fade me Theyre callin me a lunatic But murder aint crazy [Spice 1: overlapping chorus] Yeah, yeah, hahahha Wassup nigga' Dont look at me like yall know who I am AmeriKKKas nightmare Spice muthafuckin 1 Nigga, young, black You know I wont give a fuck [Verse 1:] Old school drop caddy five, six niggas Rollin up in my rearview With they fingers up on them triggers Come lets take a trip And hop into some gangsta shit with me 13 caps for them niggas who wanna get with me Get at me niggas empty enough clips at me Wanna put some holes and some muthafuckin rips in me But I dont give a fuck I just stay strapped And be a soldier about that shit When it comes to peelin their caps nigga So wont ya get your blast on And if you miss me with your 13 shots Nigga your asss gone Cause Im gon hit you on that first shot And then I aint gon stop Until some muthafuckas call the cops Then I'll be 187 thousand like my song say Cause you was fuckin with this nigga on the wrong day [Chorus: x4] [Verse 2:] See I be raisin them up off the block With my ''' Quick to come with get in bust some caps in my city I comes with much cloud And whenever one nigga could take me out Rollin him up like Levis cough him and stuff him Key him like bean pies And niggas be talkin that shit But yo aint none of them runnin up Im gunnin up the next nigga is feelin buck shots I thought you niggas knew Im finna smoke that nigga boost of my 6 deuce And when I gat that ass someonell leave him lyin there Cryin there the muthafuckas dyin there And Mr. Lawrence better have insurance Cause Ima G-a-Gat that ass with the touriz Rocka-bye baby goin crazy Punk muthafuckas like you cant fade me Tryin to squabb with the clip and the trigger Ol groupie ass bitch type of nigga [Chorus: x4] Groupie ass bitch type of niggas cant fade me Grabs my .45 and puts down my .380 I creep up on they ass tip-toe with the PUMP Split a nigga down the middle like Phillie blunt I keeps my strap by my sides to keep niggas in check And all my posse pack Glock .9s Uzi thangs and Tecs You see we rolls down the block 3 oclock in the morning Endo got us gone and strap mobile phones And about 5 kis in the back of the trunk Niggas down ass fuck but we dont wanna funk Cause, ahh, transportation is the shit we used to do Had a whole shop dropped mobs spot and crew W-a-with a ring on my muthafuckin cellular As I heard a nigga screamin: get the fuck out the car! Nigga let me get my chronic and my endo sacc As my DJ X-TraLarge blew that bitch on his back Runnin up on some players so I had to figure He was a groupie ass bitch type of nigga [Chorus with Overlap:] Yeah Whassup nigga' Yall muthafuckas aint fadin a real last G Nigga Peelin cap for the muthafuckin strive Nigga you dont wanna fuck with this You dont wont none of this Step back nigga Just listen Watch muthafucka Look at some real last niggas rip shit up For 94 Punk ass nigga Yeah Yeah Back again with some of that murder shit Spiggedy One whippin up on that ass for 94 and 95 bitch Hahaha What yall niggas know about a real last G Ha, I kicks gangsta shit daily BEYOAAATCH!!! 187 thousand G [ Murder Aint Crazy Lyrics ]

Содержание трека помогает не только запомнить любимые строки, но и ощутить связь с Spice 1. Возможно, вы заметите, как лирика «Murder Aint Crazy» перекликается с вашим опытом, или найдёте ответы на давние вопросы. Эта страница создана для ценителей музыки: здесь вы сохраните текст для личного использования, поделитесь им с друзьями или используете в творчестве. Погружайтесь в мир слов композиции «Murder Aint Crazy» — каждая строчка здесь обретает новый смысл.




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