Spice 1 - Trigga Gots No Heart feat. Twista & Game lyrics

rate me

Now when it comes to blowing trophies

You know I got the balls

.. be busting at these haters

I’m a mother fucker killer

.. I’m a real ass nigger

Mother fucker try to play me

Cause they know I get my cash

.. with this mother fucker mask on

.. let these brains on the concrete

Now there is no paper thing to grasp on it

.. never catch me slipping …

Cause I’m from Cape Town nigger

The haters .. so I shited on the game

I push the gas bitch

Ain’t no love bitch

Chorus

I’m gonna shut the nigger up

if you don’t wanna give me my pay

nigger for the …

.. wait on you

LA PD patrol … get it off my shoulders

… bullets in the field like Randy …

I’m the face you lay

Got to lie on my face

.. is in the trunk …

.. the names

I got the …

I wear hoodies for real

You wear hoodies like Pharell

..I got a TV and … on it

Push .. until I die

Put my dead brother on it

Take a ride with my gun and my vest

Nigger is in the shut call me .. West

.. for my nigger shot in the van

Chorus

Kill a mother fucker

Make me clap

Kill a mother fucker

When I ride on your block

(repeats)

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