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Born II Die Lyrics

Evil lurks in the mind of mad men
I have to call Spice 1 to put in work

[Spice 1]
Yeah straight m*********** East Bay killa in the house
Spice m*********** 1
{*blam*} That's how you do it!
You just mobb up on a n**** and shoot him in his m*********** HEAD
and drag him out the car, and get your m*********** mobb on
Yeah.. m*********** G s*** jumpin off tonight
m*********** fire, beotch!!

Kill em off like dis, biddy-bah-bah-bye-bye
S-P-I-see-E-1 dem say him Born II Die, BLAOW
Kill em off like dat, biddy-bah-bah-bah-bang
S-P-I-see-E-1 dem say him ?? ??

[Spice 1]
My gat scream fire
The bullet told me shoot that m*********** he's a liar
I talk to my 380 like a b**** on the stroll
When n***** try to d*** me I haul off and let her hoe, KILL EM ALL!
I can't be f***** in this game, I'ma psychopath
My AK, told me to shove him up some n***** a**
I'm havin long conversations with Mr. Millimeter
He's one of my best friends, b****-a** n**** eater
And Missus Mossberg, livin up in that back trunk
You know that old school b****, she like to get in funk
It's splittin m************ by the seams
My grandaddy Mr. are-15
said he was my only family
Shoot straight, and please don't jam me
My own Glock pistol-whipped me in my f***** head
cause he said, I wouldn't buy the infrared
Got in a fight at a club, my gat started walkin
Told me to shut the f*** up and let him do the talkin
I woke up, and it was sick to see them guts
From my strap tell me Spice m***********, you're Born II Die

One to the chest and one to the dome
Well if them n***** catch you slippin then yo' a** is gone (Born II Die)
Aim yo best for the head so yo' brains get blown
Well if them n***** catch you slippin then yo' a** is gone

Kill em off like dis, biddy-bah-bah-bye-bye
S-P-I-see-E-1 dem say him Born II Die, BLAOW
Kill em off like dat, biddy-bah-bah-bah-bang
S-P-I-see-E-1 dem say him ?? ??
[Spice 1]
Legal Glocks and Barettas and the Uzi thangs
and if the s*** jump off I'm killin everythang
Don't be actin like no b**** when the funk is on
cause if them n***** catch you slippin then yo' a** is gone
One for the Glock, two for the clip
Bullets in yo' a** make you hop and skip
n***** who ride, strap on the side
Open up your chest bout THIS f***** wide
This ain't no TV, you don't want to see me
I split your cranium so m*********** easy
Leavin you b***** dead and shot
My Glock goosed up your body like the m*********** dreadlock
So get yo' a** home 'fore you catch some slugs
Brain runnin down the drain like the L.A. floods
Don't be f***** with the S-P-I
I'm tellin you m************ I was Born II Die

One to the chest and one to the dome
Well if them n***** catch you slippin then yo' a** is gone (Born II Die)
Aim yo best for the head so yo' brains get blown
Well if them n***** catch you slippin then yo' a** is gone

Kill em off like dis, biddy-bah-bah-bye-bye
S-P-I-see-E-1 dem say him Born II Die, BLAOW
Kill em off like dat, biddy-bah-bah-bah-bang
S-P-I-see-E-1 dem say him ?? ??

[Spice 1]
One-eighty-seven Crew a** n**** from the Bay
AK spray, beat your dead body as it lay
on the concrete die in one beat of the heart
Seven day old a** body smell a little tart
Pull up to your b**per with a fully loaded magazine
Robbin your m*********** a** clean
Blow the heart out a m*********** back
n**** s*** on hisself, when I pull out my strap
Got a chrome fo'-five, bout nine in the clip
In two ?? days, begin to mobb and dip
It's just another tale of some gangsta s***
where n***** murder in the first from a verse that spit
b****-a** n*****, expire, retire
Stab him in the throat with the Dayton spoke wire
So don't get caught up in the mix
I, let you m************ know quick, I'm Born II Die
One to the chest and one to the dome
Well if them n***** catch you slippin then yo' a** is gone (Born II Die)
Aim yo best for the head so yo' brains get blown
Well if them n***** catch you slippin then yo' a** is gone

Kill em off like dis, biddy-bah-bah-bye-bye
S-P-I-see-E-1 dem say him Born II Die, BLAOW
Kill em off like dat, biddy-bah-bah-bah-bang
S-P-I-see-E-1 dem say him ?? ??

[Spice 1]
Yeah n****
Straight walkin up on a m***********
and takin his s*** with a AK-47 n****
Get yo' s*** cause it's on
Tell you hoe you gon' be back
Uhh, n**** gon' give up his s***
or he gon' catch a m*********** slug
Yeah, you gon' catch a m*********** slug
Uhh.. Spice 1 in the m*********** house
Straight killin em all, BLAOW!

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Ahahahahahahahaha!! m************!!
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