Hard To Kill

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Yeah, play times over motherfuckers
 Spice 1's defiantly in motherfuckin' effect
 You know what I'm saying? bringing it to all you bitch ass niggaz
 So raise up and recognize, and understand that this brother is hard to kill
 {Spice 1}
 I'm running this niggaz 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
 Nigga
 Bullets go through the door
 I'll shoot you and that ho
 Got a cap for each nigga fucking 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 niggaz 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 nigga 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 niggaz 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 niggaz the deal
 Let these motherfuckers know that your hard to kill
 Who dat nigga? You on with me with the super fly Methtical nigga
 Who want to die? For year nigga
 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 motherfucka
 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 nigga
 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 motherfuckers nutz if you want to murder me
 Harder to kill than your average motherfuckin' 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
 Nigga, down for my strap niggaz on their back
 No rat-tat-tat so its on the map
 Died come again, coming straight out of my jaws
 Got these niggaz screaming out paws
 Pistol grip and breaking out their jaw
 Yeah, so you don't want to fuck with me
 Many niggaz out there to go nuts with me
 And even on your block smoke them like a fucked up bell
 Cant be caught by no Po-Po's cant be put in no slammer
 I don't be fucking with no snitches
 Aint no body going to tell, leave your dick in the dirt
 And yo momma as well
 New York to Cali niggaz are hard to kill
 Shit is too real, your a ignorant mutha fucka
 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.
 Spice 1
 Capping your ass for the 94, what you know? Grab your glock
 Blah! Me burst out first 'Mon
 We Audi 7000 G

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Duration
04:07
Key
7
Tempo
179 BPM

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