Escucha Street General de Spice 1.

Street General

Spice 1

Hip-Hop/Rap

592 Shazams

Letra

Up n sunny california were the palm trees me and my gees ride Candy paint up on the wippin we be trippin and you know we high Hittin corners in a benzo blowin indo out the window (blaw) See a hater on the corner run up on ya he's a gonna like (blaw) Nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga Nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga Nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga He's been hit by he's been hit by a street general Rollin up in scapper leavin the doors wide open Mr. Bossalini the rida know i got to be smokin I put the foot to the pedal burning rubber right thru the ghetto Far from a rock star but playin with heavy metal Watch a nigga cop cars and play with hella deniro Hit corners on cop cars but puase cause I'm a rebel Got to ride my wip gas break dip hit a few corners On black on black six count my chips smokin a sticky The window is tented so nobody eles see It don't stop living in a hustlers dream Candy escalade same color as green I got a thang that bang if you want the bling I keep the haters peaking thru my pinky ring I live my life as a ryda hittin corner right after corner Were it's hot as a Sauna ra rydin in California Up n sunny california were the palm trees me and my gees ride Candy paint up on the wippin we be trippin and you know we high Hittin corners in a benzo blowin indo out the window (blaw) See a hater on the corner run up on ya he's a gonna like (blaw) Nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga Nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga Nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga He's been hit by he's been hit by a street general He was hit by a street general call up the paramedics Or better yet the coroner cause this nigga been beheaded He aint ok he was stiffer than rigamortis cause in cali we unnotice Bitch niggas be fallin shoulder when it comes to stackin guda My nigga it's do or die and that the only penalty nigga is suicide Blowin indo out the window soon as you spot a hater (Wait a minute) there go that mutha fucka right there Let em know we bout business and let em know you can win us From the beginning to finish I'm a society menace Coming up out the bay Area with the loui interior Mutha fuckin nightmare and I'm mean mugging and stering the Caddy smoking blunts sippin cognac You mutha fuckas thought a nigga wasn't coming back I'm a street general ma made nigga Couldn't beat with a bat and a hand grenade nigga Up n sunny california were the palm trees me and my gees ride Candy paint up on the wippin we be trippin and you know we high Hittin corners in a benzo blowin indo out the window (blaw) See a hater on the corner run up on ya he's a gonna like (blaw) Nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga Nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga Nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga He's been hit by he's been hit by a street general Up n sunny california were the palm trees me and my gees ride Candy paint up on the wippin we be trippin and you know we high Hittin corners in a benzo blowin indo out the window (blaw) See a hater on the corner run up on ya he's a gonna like (blaw) Nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga Nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga Nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga He's been hit by he's been hit by a street general
Writer(s): Alexander Rene Espinoza, Jeremy Ryan Elder, Robert Lee Green Jr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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