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Spice 1 - Faces of Death lyrics
Ay bwoy, ay, this is... this is... 187, the 187, the (chill man) 187 The 187, the 187, the 187 (187) The 187, the 187, the BLOAW! (jump up in the house man, chill man) 187, the 187, (faces of death man) the 187 The 187, the 187, the 187 (what you know about faces of death man?) The 187, the BLOAW! (*The 187 repeats in background then Jamaican singing*) (Spice 1) (Born to kill), reign shit goes on right here, reign shit player Chill man, chill, walk about, walk about the (casket) Serious motherfucker balls, spit my dime, fuck the sidewalk man James Bridge just blowin down motherfuckin train man (Casket), real type shit man, huh, huh, yeah man (silence of a dead man body...) Watch them die over the drug and the white bitch man, the white bandit Watch them die over the Cocaine (*CHOKE*) faces of death man In the ghetto, projects what ever you want to call it We all the same man, we all in the same shit (S-P-I-C-E) word-a We say the 187, the 187 (jealousy got me strapped) callin the murder The 187, the 187 is in the fire (nigga) (Spice 1) (East Bay Gangsta) East Bay Gangsta man, kill a rat Kick that gangsta shit man word up (crazy) Motherfuckin killer, in this... Me say the 187, the 187, the 187 The 187, the 187, the 187 The 187, the 187, the 187 The 187, the 187, the 187, the BLOAW! (Spice 1) Murder from the mind of a sick nigga Thinkin bodies, dirty money, bloody Cocaine and Tech clips I play with pistol grips, dead niggas and lolly tips Suicidal sick shit, a psychopathic lunatic Caught up in murder man, dirty up in this dead fool Faces of Death, hog my dreams out of drains fools Pullin pistols, tellin niggas to get the fuck bac |
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