F*** the World 歌词
| 歌曲 | F*** the World |
| 歌手 | Spice 1 |
| 专辑 | Immortalized |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Crocket, Crumpler, Green ... | |
| (Chorus: Spice 1) | |
| FUCK THE WORLD, I'll load my clips | |
| Slang my ki's, smokin' ounces | |
| Dump niggas in ditches cause I'm a rider | |
| One of the 50 calibur inside ya | |
| FUCK THE WORLD, I'll load my clips | |
| Slang my ki's, smokin' ounces | |
| Dump niggas in ditches cause I'm a rider | |
| The Black Bossalini put slugs inside ya (slugs inside ya) | |
| (Spice 1) | |
| Fuck the world, we be gattin' the up | |
| Niggas be comin' with the AK runnin' out of the car, we givin' a fuck | |
| Grabbin' my nuts and bustin' with the killers side, we killin thugs | |
| Catch my enemies slippin' and hittin' them up we bury they ass | |
| Some of you niggas is bitches we scary to blast | |
| I'll put down the mash and I'ma pull fast class with tinted glass | |
| Murder for cash, niggas be runnin' and dumpin' with no ski mask | |
| Paid hits so close your eyes and keep a close grip on your dick | |
| We empty clips, slip, silde and dip to those who collect the chips is thug shit | |
| (Kyoz) | |
| My life up in the ghetto stackin' talk show flow | |
| King of the block (block), pushin' rocks until my heart stop, clock me or not | |
| Brought me a drop, triple gold D, stackin' my teeth | |
| Puttin' slugs in enemies, makin' niggas freeze just like the police | |
| And until I'm deceased, marry me a 'G' | |
| Young niggas, dumb niggas with chrome (chrome) and tell Al Capone | |
| Flippin' zones by the phone when I bought my home | |
| Laced with game, the game explains wettin' them up like rain | |
| Killin' the markers was the caine | |
| (Chorus: Spice 1) | |
| FUCK THE WORLD, I'll load my clips | |
| Slang my ki's, smokin' ounces | |
| Dump niggas in ditches cause I'm a rider | |
| One of the 50 calibur inside ya | |
| FUCK THE WORLD, I'll load my clips | |
| Slang my ki's, smokin' ounces | |
| Dump niggas in ditches cause I'm a rider | |
| The Black Bossalini put slugs inside ya, motherfucker | |
| (Den Fen) | |
| I'm mentally mind gone with the chrome in my hand | |
| when I take my stand and glance at the right foes | |
| Two shots for my right foe | |
| The life that I'm livin' I'm leavin' 'em fucked in the game | |
| when I maintain in my ghetto path | |
| True to the roots, only crews gonna blast on your punk-ass | |
| They flashback to my main frame its the same thing | |
| but a different game, feel a strange pain | |
| when you got a bullet hole enlodged in your motherfuckin' brain | |
| They slang caine on my blocks, glocks cock on fight non-stop | |
| Patrol - nigga me slangin' that caine since sixteen years old | |
| (Spice 1) | |
| My foes be shot up in caskets, half of they faces be missin' | |
| dumpin' on you jealous bastards, six feet deep nigga listen | |
| Bossalini bring the drama as the motherfuckin' world keeps turnin' | |
| And I won't rest in peace till I see my enemies burnin' | |
| I'll load my clips and slang my ki's smoke ounces of chronic weed | |
| while niggas bleed over scandalous bitches, money and greed | |
| Down for the wettin' them up, niggas be diein' for disrespectin' a thug | |
| Now takin' some slugs and leave these niggas with all they gats in the mud | |
| (Chorus: Spice 1) | |
| FUCK THE WORLD, I'll load my clips | |
| Slang my ki's, smokin' ounces | |
| Dump niggas in ditches cause I'm a rider | |
| One of the 50 calibur inside ya | |
| FUCK THE WORLD, I'll load my clips | |
| Slang my ki's, smokin' ounces | |
| Dump niggas in ditches cause I'm a rider | |
| The Black Bossalini put slugs inside ya, motherfucker |
| zuo ci : Crocket, Crumpler, Green ... | |
| Chorus: Spice 1 | |
| FUCK THE WORLD, I' ll load my clips | |
| Slang my ki' s, smokin' ounces | |
| Dump niggas in ditches cause I' m a rider | |
| One of the 50 calibur inside ya | |
| FUCK THE WORLD, I' ll load my clips | |
| Slang my ki' s, smokin' ounces | |
| Dump niggas in ditches cause I' m a rider | |
| The Black Bossalini put slugs inside ya slugs inside ya | |
| Spice 1 | |
| Fuck the world, we be gattin' the up | |
| Niggas be comin' with the AK runnin' out of the car, we givin' a fuck | |
| Grabbin' my nuts and bustin' with the killers side, we killin thugs | |
| Catch my enemies slippin' and hittin' them up we bury they ass | |
| Some of you niggas is bitches we scary to blast | |
| I' ll put down the mash and I' ma pull fast class with tinted glass | |
| Murder for cash, niggas be runnin' and dumpin' with no ski mask | |
| Paid hits so close your eyes and keep a close grip on your dick | |
| We empty clips, slip, silde and dip to those who collect the chips is thug shit | |
| Kyoz | |
| My life up in the ghetto stackin' talk show flow | |
| King of the block block, pushin' rocks until my heart stop, clock me or not | |
| Brought me a drop, triple gold D, stackin' my teeth | |
| Puttin' slugs in enemies, makin' niggas freeze just like the police | |
| And until I' m deceased, marry me a ' G' | |
| Young niggas, dumb niggas with chrome chrome and tell Al Capone | |
| Flippin' zones by the phone when I bought my home | |
| Laced with game, the game explains wettin' them up like rain | |
| Killin' the markers was the caine | |
| Chorus: Spice 1 | |
| FUCK THE WORLD, I' ll load my clips | |
| Slang my ki' s, smokin' ounces | |
| Dump niggas in ditches cause I' m a rider | |
| One of the 50 calibur inside ya | |
| FUCK THE WORLD, I' ll load my clips | |
| Slang my ki' s, smokin' ounces | |
| Dump niggas in ditches cause I' m a rider | |
| The Black Bossalini put slugs inside ya, motherfucker | |
| Den Fen | |
| I' m mentally mind gone with the chrome in my hand | |
| when I take my stand and glance at the right foes | |
| Two shots for my right foe | |
| The life that I' m livin' I' m leavin' ' em fucked in the game | |
| when I maintain in my ghetto path | |
| True to the roots, only crews gonna blast on your punkass | |
| They flashback to my main frame its the same thing | |
| but a different game, feel a strange pain | |
| when you got a bullet hole enlodged in your motherfuckin' brain | |
| They slang caine on my blocks, glocks cock on fight nonstop | |
| Patrol nigga me slangin' that caine since sixteen years old | |
| Spice 1 | |
| My foes be shot up in caskets, half of they faces be missin' | |
| dumpin' on you jealous bastards, six feet deep nigga listen | |
| Bossalini bring the drama as the motherfuckin' world keeps turnin' | |
| And I won' t rest in peace till I see my enemies burnin' | |
| I' ll load my clips and slang my ki' s smoke ounces of chronic weed | |
| while niggas bleed over scandalous bitches, money and greed | |
| Down for the wettin' them up, niggas be diein' for disrespectin' a thug | |
| Now takin' some slugs and leave these niggas with all they gats in the mud | |
| Chorus: Spice 1 | |
| FUCK THE WORLD, I' ll load my clips | |
| Slang my ki' s, smokin' ounces | |
| Dump niggas in ditches cause I' m a rider | |
| One of the 50 calibur inside ya | |
| FUCK THE WORLD, I' ll load my clips | |
| Slang my ki' s, smokin' ounces | |
| Dump niggas in ditches cause I' m a rider | |
| The Black Bossalini put slugs inside ya, motherfucker |
| zuò cí : Crocket, Crumpler, Green ... | |
| Chorus: Spice 1 | |
| FUCK THE WORLD, I' ll load my clips | |
| Slang my ki' s, smokin' ounces | |
| Dump niggas in ditches cause I' m a rider | |
| One of the 50 calibur inside ya | |
| FUCK THE WORLD, I' ll load my clips | |
| Slang my ki' s, smokin' ounces | |
| Dump niggas in ditches cause I' m a rider | |
| The Black Bossalini put slugs inside ya slugs inside ya | |
| Spice 1 | |
| Fuck the world, we be gattin' the up | |
| Niggas be comin' with the AK runnin' out of the car, we givin' a fuck | |
| Grabbin' my nuts and bustin' with the killers side, we killin thugs | |
| Catch my enemies slippin' and hittin' them up we bury they ass | |
| Some of you niggas is bitches we scary to blast | |
| I' ll put down the mash and I' ma pull fast class with tinted glass | |
| Murder for cash, niggas be runnin' and dumpin' with no ski mask | |
| Paid hits so close your eyes and keep a close grip on your dick | |
| We empty clips, slip, silde and dip to those who collect the chips is thug shit | |
| Kyoz | |
| My life up in the ghetto stackin' talk show flow | |
| King of the block block, pushin' rocks until my heart stop, clock me or not | |
| Brought me a drop, triple gold D, stackin' my teeth | |
| Puttin' slugs in enemies, makin' niggas freeze just like the police | |
| And until I' m deceased, marry me a ' G' | |
| Young niggas, dumb niggas with chrome chrome and tell Al Capone | |
| Flippin' zones by the phone when I bought my home | |
| Laced with game, the game explains wettin' them up like rain | |
| Killin' the markers was the caine | |
| Chorus: Spice 1 | |
| FUCK THE WORLD, I' ll load my clips | |
| Slang my ki' s, smokin' ounces | |
| Dump niggas in ditches cause I' m a rider | |
| One of the 50 calibur inside ya | |
| FUCK THE WORLD, I' ll load my clips | |
| Slang my ki' s, smokin' ounces | |
| Dump niggas in ditches cause I' m a rider | |
| The Black Bossalini put slugs inside ya, motherfucker | |
| Den Fen | |
| I' m mentally mind gone with the chrome in my hand | |
| when I take my stand and glance at the right foes | |
| Two shots for my right foe | |
| The life that I' m livin' I' m leavin' ' em fucked in the game | |
| when I maintain in my ghetto path | |
| True to the roots, only crews gonna blast on your punkass | |
| They flashback to my main frame its the same thing | |
| but a different game, feel a strange pain | |
| when you got a bullet hole enlodged in your motherfuckin' brain | |
| They slang caine on my blocks, glocks cock on fight nonstop | |
| Patrol nigga me slangin' that caine since sixteen years old | |
| Spice 1 | |
| My foes be shot up in caskets, half of they faces be missin' | |
| dumpin' on you jealous bastards, six feet deep nigga listen | |
| Bossalini bring the drama as the motherfuckin' world keeps turnin' | |
| And I won' t rest in peace till I see my enemies burnin' | |
| I' ll load my clips and slang my ki' s smoke ounces of chronic weed | |
| while niggas bleed over scandalous bitches, money and greed | |
| Down for the wettin' them up, niggas be diein' for disrespectin' a thug | |
| Now takin' some slugs and leave these niggas with all they gats in the mud | |
| Chorus: Spice 1 | |
| FUCK THE WORLD, I' ll load my clips | |
| Slang my ki' s, smokin' ounces | |
| Dump niggas in ditches cause I' m a rider | |
| One of the 50 calibur inside ya | |
| FUCK THE WORLD, I' ll load my clips | |
| Slang my ki' s, smokin' ounces | |
| Dump niggas in ditches cause I' m a rider | |
| The Black Bossalini put slugs inside ya, motherfucker |
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