Texty:
Spice 1 Money Or Murder

'? Now if the bitch wasn't tough, I wouldn'ta have to hurt her But fuck that shit when it's money or murder Money or murder Money or murder I smashed

they wanna start shittin fo'? Now if the bitch wasn't tough, I wouldn'ta have to hurt her But fuck that shit when it's money or murder Money or murder

question to the counsel. [Annie Baxter] Tell the counsel I want my money back! [Billy Flynn] It's not your money. It's your mother's money. [Mary Sunshine

, pump pump, drop gun, head up, hut one Murder Squad, gangsta made beat be the shit Murder Squad, gangstas for life and we sick [Spice 1] Niggas playa

fuck that nigga S P I But you can't go one on one Spice 1 because I'm born to die I gets even up on they ass like punk bitches in ditches The gangsterism resulting in murderism

got it in the Chest Tappin my phone calls, wires hidden in my walls, I had the money flowin Smooth like niagara falls The glory got so I'm considered a murderous

Back in your muthafuckin face Rollin in my muthafuckin chicken coupe Muthafuckin black-on-black caddy Triple gold d's and shit Spice muthafuckin one

homie and the yae, yo man But fuck it I'ma keep the cheese My partners eyes wide open Nigga layin' there one breath too short But each time ya nigga Spice 1

Yeah, what's up fool 9-4, Spice 1, kickin' that G shit Tell me what that mail like, nigga? Wanna make money, this one or get smoked Push it in, push