(Chorus: Spice 1)
FUCK THE WORLD, I`ll load my clips
Slang my ki`s, smokin` ounces
Dump niggas in ditches cause I`m a rider
One of the 50 calibur inside ya
FUCK THE WORLD, I`ll load my clips
Slang my ki`s, smokin` ounces
Dump niggas in ditches cause I`m a rider
The Black Bossalini put slugs inside ya (slugs inside ya)
(Spice 1)
Fuck the world, we be gattin` the up
Niggas be comin` with the AK runnin` out of the car, we givin` a fuck
Grabbin` my nuts and bustin` with the killers side, we killin thugs
Catch my enemies slippin` and hittin` them up we bury they ass
Some of you niggas is bitches we scary to blast
I`ll put down the mash and I`ma pull fast class with tinted glass
Murder for cash, niggas be runnin` and dumpin` with no ski mask
Paid hits so close your eyes and keep a close grip on your dick
We empty clips, slip, silde and dip to those who collect the chips is thug shit
(Kyoz)
My life up in the ghetto stackin` talk show flow
King of the block (block), pushin` rocks until my heart stop, clock me or not
Brought me a drop, triple gold D, stackin` my teeth
Puttin` slugs in enemies, makin` niggas freeze just like the police
And until I`m deceased, marry me a `G`
Young niggas, dumb niggas with chrome (chrome) and tell Al Capone
Flippin` zones by the phone when I bought my home
Laced with game, the game explains wettin` them up like rain
Killin` the markers was the caine
(Chorus: Spice 1)
FUCK THE WORLD, I`ll load my clips
Slang my ki`s, smokin` ounces
Dump niggas in ditches cause I`m a rider
One of the 50 calibur inside ya
FUCK THE WORLD, I`ll load my clips
Slang my ki`s, smokin` ounces
Dump niggas in ditches cause I`m a rider
The Black Bossalini put slugs inside ya, motherfucker
(Den Fen)
I`m mentally mind gone with the chrome in my hand
when I take my stand and glance at the right foes
Two shots for my right foe
The life that I`m livin` I`m leavin` `em fucked in the game
when I maintain in my ghetto path
True to the roots, only crews gonna blast on your punk-ass
They flashback to my main frame its the same thing
but a different game, feel a strange pain
when you got a bullet hole enlodged in your motherfuckin` brain
They slang caine on my blocks, glocks cock on fight non-stop
Patrol - nigga me slangin` that caine since sixteen years old
(Spice 1)
My foes be shot up in caskets, half of they faces be missin`
dumpin` on you jealous bastards, six feet deep nigga listen
Bossalini bring the drama as the motherfuckin` world keeps turnin`
And I won`t rest in peace till I see my enemies burnin`
I`ll load my clips and slang my ki`s smoke ounces of chronic weed
while niggas bleed over scandalous bitches, money and greed
Down for the wettin` them up, niggas be diein` for disrespectin` a thug
Now takin` some slugs and leave these niggas with all they gats in the mud
(Chorus: Spice 1)
FUCK THE WORLD, I`ll load my clips
Slang my ki`s, smokin` ounces
Dump niggas in ditches cause I`m a rider
One of the 50 calibur inside ya
FUCK THE WORLD, I`ll load my clips
Slang my ki`s, smokin` ounces
Dump niggas in ditches cause I`m a rider
The Black Bossalini put slugs inside ya, motherfucker
