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spice 1 - hard to kill lyrics

featuring method man

method man:

yeah play times over m-th- ph-ckaz spice 1’s defiantly in m-th-
ph-ckin’ effect.
you know what i’m saying? bringing it to all you b-tch -ss n-gg-z so
raise up
and recognize and understand that this brother is hard to kill.

spice 1:

i’m running this n-gg-z off their block taking their sh-t kicking it to
the b-tches.
people cant lift off your spot i’m leaving your sh-t all up in st-tches.
n-gg-,
bullets go through the door, i’ll shoot you and that ho, got a cap for
each
n-gg- f-cking 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
n-gg-z 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 n-gg-
catch a slug,
caps’ be pulled for fun foo, you got to watch your sh-t before we pull a
ak on your
own blood, se n-gg-z will stick you for your cash, that’s when they
enter the t-shirt
contest to super soak their -ss. so method man show these n-gg-z the
deal. let these
m-th- ph-ckaz know that your hard to kill.

method man:

who dat n-gg-? you on with me with the super fly methtical n-gg-. who
want to die?
for year n-gg-. 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
m-th- ph-cka
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 -ss back to the dark side n-gg-. your a snake, i’ve seen
you sliver,
so i deliver with death. we’ll throw your punk -ss in the river. on the
battle ship
i’m the captain. beat that -ss bl–dy as i send it to the camp. tical!

chorus

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.

spice 1:

blah! these m-th- ph-ckaz nutz if you want to murder me, harder to kill
than your
average m-th- ph-ckin’ g. rollz with the uzi with that sh-t that will
make your body
drop. cause if your shot, tic toc and you don’t stop. n-gg-, down for my
strap
n-gg-z on their back, no rat-tat-tat so its on the map. died come again,
coming
straight out of my jaws, got these n-gg-z screaming out paws, pistol
grip and breaking
out their jaws. yeah, so you don’t want to f-ck with me, many n-gg-z out
there to go
nuts with me. and even on your block smoke them like a f-cked up bell,
cant be caught
by no po-po’s cant be put in no slammer. i don’t be f-cking with no
snitches, aint no
body going to tell, leave your d-ck in the dirt, and yo momma as well.
new york
to cali n-gg-z are hard to kill, sh-t is too real, your a ignorant m-th-
f-cka if your
not riding with your steal.

chorus

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.
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outro: spice 1

capping your -ss for the 94, what you know? grab your glock. blah! me
burst out first ‘mon.
we are in 7000 g.

- spice 1 lyrics

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