Yeah, play times over mother****ers
Spice 1's defiantly in ****ing effect
You know what
I'm saying? bringing it to all you bitch ass ******
So raise up and recognize, and understand that this brother is hard to kill
I'm running this shit off their block
Taking their shit kicking it to the bitches
People cant lift off your spot
I'm leaving your shit all up in stitches
***** Bullets go through the door
I'll shoot you and that ho
Got a cap for each ***** ****ing with my cash flow
Pid cap, be love cap pid
Because in the neighborhood cause still kill at will.
Gotta keep on my pistol on tight
Slanging sugar delite
That china white got these ****** killing each other tonight
Sometimes a turf is like a war zone
Or even Vietnam, not at the movies but you still see the died come
And a ***** catch a slug, caps' be pulled for fun foo
You got to watch your shit before we pull a ak on your own blood
Se ****** will stick you for your cash
That's when they enter the t-shirt contest to super soak their ass
So Method
Man show these ****** the deal
Let these ************s know that your hard to kill
Who dat bitch?
You on with me with the super fly
Methtical bitch
Who want to die?
For year bitch
Wow, even try to test sides
Challenger your the bird with my 45 cabolar
Can it be that this is the
S.P.I.C.E. 1 and the method **********a
With the guns blazing?
You trail, my god, its amazing
Where your punk at?
Nightmares like
Wes Craven
The bigger the critter, the harder to pull the trigga
I'll send your ass back to the dark side bitch
Your a snake,
I've seen you sliver, so
I deliver with death
We'll throw your punk ass in the river
On the battle ship
I'm the captain
Beat that ass bloody as
I send it to the camp.
Tical!
S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah.
S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah.
S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah.
Blah! These ************s nutz if you want to murder me
Harder to kill than your average **********in'
G Rollz with the uzi with that shit that will make your body drop
Cause if your shot, tic toc and you don't stop
*****, down for my strap ****** on their back
No rat-tat-tat so its on the map
Died come again, coming straight out of my jaws
Got these ****** screaming out paws
Pistol grip and breaking out their jaw
Yeah, so you don't want to **** with me
Many ****** out there to go nuts with me
And even on your block smoke them like a ****ed up bell
Cant be caught by no
Po-Po's cant be put in no slammer
I don't be ****ing with no snitches
Aint no body going to tell, leave your shit in the dirt
And yo momma as well
New York to
Cali ****** are hard to kill
**** is too real, your a ignorant mutha ****a
If your not riding with your steal
S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah.
S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah.
S.P.I.C.E. coming from the bay area, bay area, puffing carea.
S.P.I.C.E. coming from the bay area, bay area, puffing carea. 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7
Capping your ass for the 94, what you know?
Grab your glock
Blah! Me burst out first '
Mon We Audi 7000
G
🎵
LRC歌词版本
Yeah, play times over mother****ers
Spice 1's defiantly in ****ing effect
You know what
I'm saying? bringing it to all you bitch ass ******
So raise up and recognize, and understand that this brother is hard to kill [Spice 1:]
I'm running this shit off their block
Taking their shit kicking it to the bitches
People cant lift off your spot
I'm leaving your shit all up in stitches
***** Bullets go through the door
I'll shoot you and that ho
Got a cap for each ***** ****ing with my cash flow
Pid cap, be love cap pid
Because in the neighborhood cause still kill at will.
Gotta keep on my pistol on tight
Slanging sugar delite
That china white got these ****** killing each other tonight
Sometimes a turf is like a war zone
Or even Vietnam, not at the movies but you still see the died come
And a ***** catch a slug, caps' be pulled for fun foo
You got to watch your shit before we pull a ak on your own blood
Se ****** will stick you for your cash
That's when they enter the t-shirt contest to super soak their ass
So Method
Man show these ****** the deal
Let these ************s know that your hard to kill [Method Man:]
Who dat bitch?
You on with me with the super fly
Methtical bitch
Who want to die?
For year bitch
Wow, even try to test sides
Challenger your the bird with my 45 cabolar
Can it be that this is the
S.P.I.C.E. 1 and the method **********a
With the guns blazing?
You trail, my god, its amazing
Where your punk at?
Nightmares like
Wes Craven
The bigger the critter, the harder to pull the trigga
I'll send your ass back to the dark side bitch
Your a snake,
I've seen you sliver, so
I deliver with death
We'll throw your punk ass in the river
On the battle ship
I'm the captain
Beat that ass bloody as
I send it to the camp.
Tical! [Chorus:]
S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah.
S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah.
S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah. [Spice 1:]
Blah! These ************s nutz if you want to murder me
Harder to kill than your average **********in'
G Rollz with the uzi with that shit that will make your body drop
Cause if your shot, tic toc and you don't stop
*****, down for my strap ****** on their back
No rat-tat-tat so its on the map
Died come again, coming straight out of my jaws
Got these ****** screaming out paws
Pistol grip and breaking out their jaw
Yeah, so you don't want to **** with me
Many ****** out there to go nuts with me
And even on your block smoke them like a ****ed up bell
Cant be caught by no
Po-Po's cant be put in no slammer
I don't be ****ing with no snitches
Aint no body going to tell, leave your shit in the dirt
And yo momma as well
New York to
Cali ****** are hard to kill
**** is too real, your a ignorant mutha ****a
If your not riding with your steal [Chorus:]
S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah.
S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah.
S.P.I.C.E. coming from the bay area, bay area, puffing carea.
S.P.I.C.E. coming from the bay area, bay area, puffing carea. 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 [Outro: Spice 1]
Capping your ass for the 94, what you know?
Grab your glock
Blah! Me burst out first '
Mon We Audi 7000
G
📝
纯歌词版本
Yeah, play times over mother****ers
Spice 1's defiantly in ****ing effect
You know what
I'm saying? bringing it to all you bitch ass ******
So raise up and recognize, and understand that this brother is hard to kill
I'm running this shit off their block
Taking their shit kicking it to the bitches
People cant lift off your spot
I'm leaving your shit all up in stitches
***** Bullets go through the door
I'll shoot you and that ho
Got a cap for each ***** ****ing with my cash flow
Pid cap, be love cap pid
Because in the neighborhood cause still kill at will.
Gotta keep on my pistol on tight
Slanging sugar delite
That china white got these ****** killing each other tonight
Sometimes a turf is like a war zone
Or even Vietnam, not at the movies but you still see the died come
And a ***** catch a slug, caps' be pulled for fun foo
You got to watch your shit before we pull a ak on your own blood
Se ****** will stick you for your cash
That's when they enter the t-shirt contest to super soak their ass
So Method
Man show these ****** the deal
Let these ************s know that your hard to kill
Who dat bitch?
You on with me with the super fly
Methtical bitch
Who want to die?
For year bitch
Wow, even try to test sides
Challenger your the bird with my 45 cabolar
Can it be that this is the
S.P.I.C.E. 1 and the method **********a
With the guns blazing?
You trail, my god, its amazing
Where your punk at?
Nightmares like
Wes Craven
The bigger the critter, the harder to pull the trigga
I'll send your ass back to the dark side bitch
Your a snake,
I've seen you sliver, so
I deliver with death
We'll throw your punk ass in the river
On the battle ship
I'm the captain
Beat that ass bloody as
I send it to the camp.
Tical!
S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah.
S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah.
S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah.
Blah! These ************s nutz if you want to murder me
Harder to kill than your average **********in'
G Rollz with the uzi with that shit that will make your body drop
Cause if your shot, tic toc and you don't stop
*****, down for my strap ****** on their back
No rat-tat-tat so its on the map
Died come again, coming straight out of my jaws
Got these ****** screaming out paws
Pistol grip and breaking out their jaw
Yeah, so you don't want to **** with me
Many ****** out there to go nuts with me
And even on your block smoke them like a ****ed up bell
Cant be caught by no
Po-Po's cant be put in no slammer
I don't be ****ing with no snitches
Aint no body going to tell, leave your shit in the dirt
And yo momma as well
New York to
Cali ****** are hard to kill
**** is too real, your a ignorant mutha ****a
If your not riding with your steal
S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah.
S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah.
S.P.I.C.E. coming from the bay area, bay area, puffing carea.
S.P.I.C.E. coming from the bay area, bay area, puffing carea. 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7
Capping your ass for the 94, what you know?
Grab your glock
Blah! Me burst out first '
Mon We Audi 7000
G
🎵
LRC歌词版本
Yeah, play times over mother****ers
Spice 1's defiantly in ****ing effect
You know what
I'm saying? bringing it to all you bitch ass ******
So raise up and recognize, and understand that this brother is hard to kill [Spice 1:]
I'm running this shit off their block
Taking their shit kicking it to the bitches
People cant lift off your spot
I'm leaving your shit all up in stitches
***** Bullets go through the door
I'll shoot you and that ho
Got a cap for each ***** ****ing with my cash flow
Pid cap, be love cap pid
Because in the neighborhood cause still kill at will.
Gotta keep on my pistol on tight
Slanging sugar delite
That china white got these ****** killing each other tonight
Sometimes a turf is like a war zone
Or even Vietnam, not at the movies but you still see the died come
And a ***** catch a slug, caps' be pulled for fun foo
You got to watch your shit before we pull a ak on your own blood
Se ****** will stick you for your cash
That's when they enter the t-shirt contest to super soak their ass
So Method
Man show these ****** the deal
Let these ************s know that your hard to kill [Method Man:]
Who dat bitch?
You on with me with the super fly
Methtical bitch
Who want to die?
For year bitch
Wow, even try to test sides
Challenger your the bird with my 45 cabolar
Can it be that this is the
S.P.I.C.E. 1 and the method **********a
With the guns blazing?
You trail, my god, its amazing
Where your punk at?
Nightmares like
Wes Craven
The bigger the critter, the harder to pull the trigga
I'll send your ass back to the dark side bitch
Your a snake,
I've seen you sliver, so
I deliver with death
We'll throw your punk ass in the river
On the battle ship
I'm the captain
Beat that ass bloody as
I send it to the camp.
Tical! [Chorus:]
S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah.
S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah.
S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah. [Spice 1:]
Blah! These ************s nutz if you want to murder me
Harder to kill than your average **********in'
G Rollz with the uzi with that shit that will make your body drop
Cause if your shot, tic toc and you don't stop
*****, down for my strap ****** on their back
No rat-tat-tat so its on the map
Died come again, coming straight out of my jaws
Got these ****** screaming out paws
Pistol grip and breaking out their jaw
Yeah, so you don't want to **** with me
Many ****** out there to go nuts with me
And even on your block smoke them like a ****ed up bell
Cant be caught by no
Po-Po's cant be put in no slammer
I don't be ****ing with no snitches
Aint no body going to tell, leave your shit in the dirt
And yo momma as well
New York to
Cali ****** are hard to kill
**** is too real, your a ignorant mutha ****a
If your not riding with your steal [Chorus:]
S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah.
S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah.
S.P.I.C.E. coming from the bay area, bay area, puffing carea.
S.P.I.C.E. coming from the bay area, bay area, puffing carea. 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 [Outro: Spice 1]
Capping your ass for the 94, what you know?
Grab your glock
Blah! Me burst out first '
Mon We Audi 7000
G