Gas Chamber

(Chorus)
 Check muthafuckin 1 check 1-2
 Shoot a muthafucka down what a nigga do
 Check 1 check motherfuckin 1-2
 Shoot a muthafucka down what a nigga do
 Check muthafuckin 1 check 1-2
 Shoot a muthafucka down what a nigga do
 (Spice 1)
 Tschitty Tschitty Gang Bang
 Niggas wanna slang 'caine
 But like I said before it's a ghetto thang
 You wouldn't understand this
 Cause at the tender age of 14 the Gat was handed
 I put in work to get the cash on
 When a nigga stepped up close I got the blast on
 And muthafuckas in my hood were down for that
 Nigga what I packs, I packs it big phat
 Muthafuckin AR-15
 And fry that ass like sissaneen
 Cause in the Bay there are no red or no blue guys
 Muthafuckas just drop life shoo flies
 So when you come don't claim no blue or red
 Cause these niggas will colour your ass dead
 I gotta keep my Tech-9 in the bushes
 Made more mail than the rest of the pushers
 I'm standin tough like wrangler
 Niggas don't care if you're a crip or a blood
 We are all get the gas chamber
 (Chorus)
 (Spice 1)
 Break mine up became a slang word
 Sellin that cooked up 'caine bird
 Is a key to a muthafuckin G
 Bustin caps in the mix back in 1983
 So that's old school shit to me
 I wanna live to see 23
 But these niggas in the ghetto crave
 To see a nigga layin dead in a fuckin grave
 And I gots to come sick with it
 I sold dope and crack and shit but didn't stick with it
 Cause the boys in blue they got some new shit
 A helicopter that you can't fuck with
 And the funky-ass black on white
 Ran blue lights with that engine somethin' tight
 But 5-0 can't fuck with the 5.0
 Cause I'm a old school nigga at the sat show
 I whip shit and get the niggas straight stuck on
 Pigs have a coke and a smile and get the fuck on
 Cause I'm the same old nigga
 Even though my pocket's phat my belly's bigger
 I'm at the age 22
 17 years old shit I probably gaffled you
 But forget that shit because it's all good
 And Mr. Rogers ain't got shit on my neighbourhood
 Cause we was all young gangstas livin on a razor
 Fucked with us and we sprayed you
 But in '93 it ain't for you and me
 Cause we're straight get the gas chamber
 (Chorus)
 (Spice 1)
 Coughin...
 On the real tho' partna
 This is what a nigga's tryin to say
 When you shoot the next muthafucka
 You goin to jail regardless of what muthafuckin colour you got on
 You know I'm sayin
 You gonna get the gas chamber regardless
 So when I do this shit for some cash anyway
 Like my lil' partna Bushwick say:
 "If shit don't make dollars, it don't make sense"
 187 thousand G