Spice 1 - Let It Be Known Lyrics

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Dope, how mutha fuckin' funky can a nigga get

Comin' wit the shit ya can't fuck wit

After the murda I'm a step and then I couldn't see ya

Lockin' him up inside my mind, like in Santa Ria

187 mutha fucka

Kickin' that funky shit ya just can't get enough of

Spice, the nigga that's icy like a popsickle

Hard as a nickel mutha fuckas act fickle

Bet yet it tickle, cause the nine got the back side

So I kick 'em so the bullet take 'em for a ride

On a long trip, get in your shit and dip

187 up in the tape deck wit the muder shit

Takin' a ship to the dome

Spice 1 is up in the house muther fucker, so let it be known

Yeah muther fucker, let it be known

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[Verse 4: Spice 1]

4-1-5 was my hood that's where I'm from bitch

Black steel is my brother, fuck wit me you'll get dissed

Boom boom to the head now your body numb

I'll punk you out and slap your bitch and get a fifth a rum

There you are all your casualties

That's what you get you fuck the 1-8-7 Faculty

I'm a fool to my bone that's what's goin' on

My boy got static so I used this mobile telephone

It was busy so I hng up and called twice

He said who is it I said it's M.C. mutha fuckin' Spice

He told me someone sold my boy up like some col'd slaw

Pack your nine I'll pump the beat up in the Jaguar

I push the brakes and smash the gas and started smokin' shit

Picked up my phone and called my posse from the Okland bitch

Shot to the city like a nine to the boat yard

We chopped him up and sent his fingers wit the postcard

Think I'm insane, no I'm just a little senile

And plus I'm caught up in this muther fuckin' freestyle

And all you suckers must'a had a fuckin' Pay Day

Nutty to fuck with S-P-I-C-E on any day

I'm so insane that my mind is gone

Check it out muther fucker, let it be know

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