《Kill Street Blues(Explicit)》歌词

[00:00:00] Kill Street Blues - Spice 1

[00:00:28] Cookin' up yae in the pure form of a rock

[00:00:30] This is how we clock stroll up on my block

[00:00:33] (3 in the morning popo at my door)

[00:00:35] This is kill street blues

[00:00:36] Cookin' up yae in the pure form of a rock

[00:00:38] This is how we clock stroll up on my block

[00:00:39] (I'm wonderin' if really popo with y'all)

[00:00:40] This is kill street blues

[00:00:41] Cookin' up yae in the pure form of a rock

[00:00:43] This is how we clock stroll up on my block

[00:00:44] (3 in the morning popo at my door)

[00:00:46] This is kill street blues

[00:00:47] Cookin' up yae in the pure form of a rock

[00:00:49] This is how we clock stroll up on my block

[00:00:50] (I'm wonderin' if really popo with y'all)

[00:00:52] This is kill street blues

[00:00:52] Sit your 5 dollar ass down

[00:00:54] Nigga 'fore a chief baller make change

[00:00:55] Cookin' up yae yo at 3 in the mornin'

[00:00:56] Choppin' up game sackin' up caine

[00:00:57] Fetty was layin' all over the floor

[00:00:59] I guess you cold say that I was slippin'

[00:01:01] As the door kick in

[00:01:02] I stick in my clip and begin the dippin'

[00:01:04] Up on these so called popo

[00:01:05] But I know it can't be nuthin' but some niggas

[00:01:07] Runnin' up in ski masks

[00:01:08] So I continue to curse and blast that asses out

[00:01:10] Tryin' to gaffle the scratch my gat consumes

[00:01:12] Just then my killa partner steps outta the bathroom

[00:01:14] Uzi's and Mack thangs start lettin' off

[00:01:17] Niggas catchin' slugs to the face

[00:01:19] Baking soda some niggas brains cocaine all over the place

[00:01:21] Took a dive behind the coach

[00:01:23] Heard a nigga say "We gonn' kill you"

[00:01:25] My 2 twin gats start talkin' to me said "F**k them niggas I feel you"

[00:01:28] So I bail up outta the cut tryin' ta take lives with no remorse

[00:01:30] Lookin' like a scene with Laurence Fishborne in "The King of New York"

[00:01:34] Now it's 3 o'clock in the mornin' and I still don't snooze

[00:01:36] 'Cuz all my life niggas be given me all these kill street blues

[00:01:40] Cookin' up yae in the pure form of a rock

[00:01:42] This is how we clock stroll up on my block

[00:01:45] (3 in the morning popo at my door)

[00:01:47] This is kill street blues

[00:01:48] Cookin' up yae in the pure form of a rock

[00:01:49] This is how we clock stroll up on my block

[00:01:51] (I'm wonderin' if really popo with y'all)

[00:01:52] This is kill street blues

[00:01:53] Cookin' up yae in the pure form of a rock

[00:01:55] This is how we clock stroll up on my block

[00:01:57] (3 in the morning popo at my door)

[00:01:58] This is kill street blues

[00:02:00] Cookin' up yae in the pure form of a rock

[00:02:01] This is how we clock stroll up on my block

[00:02:01] (I'm wonderin' if really popo with y'all)

[00:02:03] This is kill street blues

[00:02:04] 1 nigga died high

[00:02:05] Face down in uncut yae

[00:02:06] I stuck my finger up in the hole in his body

[00:02:09] Told him have a nice day

[00:02:10] My homie said "The real feds is comin'" said he was hit

[00:02:13] I pull the bloody corpse off his body he told me get the shit

[00:02:16] Ran to the kitchen hopin' over the deceased

[00:02:18] Gotta get the rocks money and powder and evade the police

[00:02:21] Put the fetty up in my hand gotta be quick gotta be nimble

[00:02:24] Look to my left seen 3 federalles cars in the window

[00:02:27] Now it's time for me and my homie to mob the f**k on out

[00:02:30] As we mob up outta there 3 federalles mob in the house

[00:02:33] Can't say nuthin' about them other niggas them haters is out there dead

[00:02:36] Couple a slugs up in they head with a house full of feds

[00:02:39] And ain't no time to be stickin' around

[00:02:41] I'm hearin' them ambulances and homocides

[00:02:42] I'm ready to bail outta the scene and flee up in this "G" ride

[00:02:46] I'm thinkin' my homie heart stopped nigga dyin' on me

[00:02:49] Partner dropped down to the ground

[00:02:50] That's when them popo started firin' on me

[00:02:52] Cookin' up yae in the pure form of a rock

[00:02:54] This is how we clock stroll up on my block

[00:02:56] (3 in the mornin' popo at my door)

[00:02:58] This is kill street blues

[00:02:59] Cookin' up yae in the pure form of a rock

[00:03:00] This is how we clock stroll up on my block

[00:03:02] (I'm wonderin' if really popo with y'all)

[00:03:03] This is kill street blues

[00:03:05] Cookin' up yae in the pure form of a rock

[00:03:07] This is how we clock stroll up on my block

[00:03:09] (3 in the mornin' popo at my door)

[00:03:10] This is kill street blues

[00:03:11] Cookin' up yae in the pure form of a rock

[00:03:12] This is how we clock stroll up on my block

[00:03:14] (I'm wonderin' if really popo with y'all)

[00:03:15] This is kill street blues

[00:03:16] Threw the caine down got to mobbin' off

[00:03:17] As the popo yelled out freeze

[00:03:18] Lost a down ass homie and the yae yo man

[00:03:21] But f**k it I'ma keep the cheese

[00:03:22] My partners eyes wide open

[00:03:23] Nigga layin' there one breath too short

[00:03:24] But each time ya nigga Spice 1 hit the corner

[00:03:27] In a big white cloud of smoke

[00:03:28] Federalles on my bumper baby

[00:03:29] Fittin' ta show 'em I ain't no punk

[00:03:31] Use the right hand to do the drivin' thang

[00:03:32] And the left hand ready to dump

[00:03:34] Led 'em on a high speed chase

[00:03:35] For about 30 minutes or a little bit more

[00:03:36] Got a triple thang murder up under my belt

[00:03:39] 'Bout 60 thousand ta doe doe

[00:03:40] Oh no

[00:03:40] Heard a slg hit my back tire

[00:03:43] Then I spun around

[00:03:43] Runnin' into the side while tearin' all shit down

[00:03:46] Bitches was screamin' niggas was cussin'

[00:03:48] Po Po bustin' at me punk ass nigga

[00:03:49] Run into the liquor store

[00:03:50] Knowin' they'll never catch me

[00:03:52] But soon as I'm thinkin' of makin' my getaway

[00:03:54] Ain't this a bitch some fedy with a 12 gauge

[00:03:56] Put the barrel fight up to my shit "Stay right there nigga"

[00:03:59] Pull out the money and all of a sudden I hit the floor

[00:04:02] Looked up and see the barrel of Sgt Kickass' 4 4

[00:04:04] Cookin' up yae in the pure form of a rock

[00:04:06] This is how we clock stroll up on my block

[00:04:09] (3 in the mornin' popo at my door)

[00:04:10] This is kill street blues

[00:04:11] Cookin' up yae in the pure form of a rock

[00:04:12] This is how we clock stroll up on my block

[00:04:15] (I'm wonderin' if really popo with y'all)

[00:04:16] This is kill street blues

[00:04:17] Cookin' up yae in the pure form of a rock

[00:04:18] This is how we clock stroll up on my block

[00:04:21] (3 in the mornin' popo at my door)

[00:04:23] This is kill street blues

[00:04:24] Cookin' up yae in the pure form of a rock

[00:04:25] This is how we clock stroll up on my block

[00:04:27] (I'm wonderin' if really popo with y'all)

[00:04:28] This is kill street blues

[00:04:29] Cookin' up yae in the pure form of a rock

[00:04:31] This is how we clock stroll up on my block

[00:04:32] (3 in the mornin' popo at my door)

[00:04:33] This is kill street blues

[00:04:34] Cookin' up yae in the pure form of a rock

[00:04:36] This is how we clock stroll up on my block

[00:04:39] (I'm wonderin' if really popo with y'all)

[00:04:40] This is kill street blues

[00:04:40] Cookin' up yae in the pure form of a rock

[00:04:42] This is how we clock stroll up on my block

[00:04:44] (3 in the mornin' popo at my door)

[00:04:45] This is kill street blues

[00:04:46] Cookin' up yae in the pure form of a rock

[00:04:48] This is how we clock stroll up on my block

[00:04:51] (I'm wonderin' if really popo with y'all)

[00:04:52] This is kill street blues