Spice 1 Dirty Bay Lyrics

Verse One: Spice-1

Born to die but hard to kill, a buh-buh-ballin a__ timer
Blow a hole up in your chest like the f___in Una-Bomber
Your arms still bleedin fifty feet from your body
Your 40 ounce threw way back to the other side of the party
You was f___in with a killa, your potnahs tried to tell you
but you didn't listen, now your whole chest missin in action
Cause I'm kidnappin m_________er's souls
Leavin holes in they bodies when they go
I pops out the m_________in Chevy 350 ragtop
Still bustin down the f___in block, the killin don't stop
We regulate the co-kayana in a hoggish manna
It's like you f___in with the man-a, Tony Montana
We sent some killas, to murda all the ones you love
Chainsaw your m_________in a__ up in the bathtub
Another murda, another f___ed up day
Some more drama, f___ed in the Dirty Bay

Chorus: Spice-1

Sittin on the dock of the dirty bay, waitin for my yea)
I might have to use my ak
(repeat 2X, vary 3rd = that AK, repeat)

Verse Two: Spice-1

I back for these keys, if they ain't have me what they got (break yoself n____)
I'm dealin these m_________ers on top, sieze on the spot
Waitin another thirty minutes for these punk a__ n____z
and when they roll up and get out they ride
I'ma get out, you stay inside
and if you happen to see some killin n____ don't go into shock
Betta hop out with two chops tied together with your dirty socks
Cause livin up in the bay we gone have a split up in it
and your memory and corpse with s___ up in it
n____z seein signs of overkill, yeah you did
but n____z still kicked him in his m_________in head
but a cop with a donuts busted my choppa in the air
n____z can't f___ with these m_________in nightmares
Sellin keys and a half, some n____z filled with slugs
and all the bodies drug, all the m_________in ditches dug
I bury Paul, cuz I'm the pallbearer
get your dome clapped in the dirty bay area

Chorus

Verse Three: Spice-1

I'm sick up in this game
I take no m_________in shorts, of course, I'm cappin
Leavin n____z body parts collapsin
from the tech cuz I collect another killin
When I ride by do a drive-by domes either peelin
b__pin up old school ep s___ get off my ballzac
Sippin on that Hennesey me and my G is to' back
See we don't be stress enough drama until the four chump
But we'll bring it to you and murda if you want some
Rollin up in caddies and dumpin out tinted windows
Put so much lead up in n____z, use em for pencils
See can't be flossin this s___ to make yourself look harder
it's like, throwin some b_____ meat up in the water
n____, then you will never yourself a nice day
cause these shark a__ n____s'll gobble your a__ up in the Dirty Bay

Chorus: repeat 3X