Make Sure They Bleed

Spoken intro:. (smoking & coughing). God damn!. This goes out to you bitch ass niggas speaking bad on the dead. This goes out to my nigga makaveli. I wanna say what's up to my nigga makaveli.

Intro Skit

Jealous Got Me Strapped

Spice here's go them niggas yo. Hit that shit hit that shit.. We all niggas going down where the fuck ya all going down.. . Damn ain't this a bitch ya all got me fucked up.

Immortalized

Worldwide, Immortalized, Immortalized, Worldwide. Worldwide, Immortalized, Worldwide, Worldwide, Immortalized. Worldwide, Immortalized, smokin' endo with my killers.

In My Neighborhood

Hey yo, Spice. What's goin' on, man?. I see five-o over there. Is that five-o?. . Same muthafuckas that beat my partner down last week. But I ain't trippin', I got this 187 Proof by my side.

I'm High

I'm high. I'm high. I'm high. I'm high. I'm high. I'm high. . S-P-I-C-E about to hit it and crawl. Pull up the vega make it fat nigga got the crush nasty for a playa.

I'm The Fuckin' Murderer

Intro. "heh, heh, heh heh listen, studio gangsta, studio gangsta. Studio gangsta, haven't you ever heard of a killa". . Verse 1. Ring-a-ding-a-ling I'm caught off.

Hard To Kill

Yeah play times over mutha phuckaz. Spice 1's defiantly in muthafuckin' effect.. You know what I'm saying?. Bringing it to all you bitch ass niggaz so raise up.

High Powered

Yeah, this is Speezie Ace Black Bossalinie. Fetty Chico, Shiznilty. I just want to say I got love for all you haters out there. Cause if it wasn't for y'all, we wouldn't be real players.

Gone With The Wind

Damn!. Standing here brings back a gang of memories, man. Sitting on this old block. All the violence and drugs you know. But I lived through it. Get this shit on, yeah nigga, you and them.

Good Girl Goes Bad

[Intro:]. . Aha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha. BLAOW! Y'know. I'm sure all you hustlers out there know. every rose got its thorns. Aha-ha. You know I gotta lil' some some.

Gas Chamber

[Chorus]. Check mothafuckin' 1 check 1-2. Shoot a muthafucka down what a nigga do. Check 1 check motherfuckin' 1-2. Shoot a muthafucka down what a nigga do.

Fucked In The Game

Murder, murder, murder muthafuckas. Yeah, I'm short, but my boys cause ruckus. It's the nigga that's icey like a Popsicle. It's like the jail when it comes to clockin' every nickel.

Funky Chickens

Yeah nigga. Mothafuckin' East Bay Gangster. Back in your mothafuckin' face. Rollin in my mothafuckin' chicken coupe. Mothafuckin' black-on-black caddy.

Faces Of Death

Ay bwoy, ay, this is this is. . 187, the 187, the (chill man) 187. The 187, the 187, the 187 (187). The 187, the 187, the bloaw!. (jump up in the house man, chill man).

Fetty Chico & The Mack

Blaow Blam 187. Straight murder display from LA to the Bay. Westside, My nigga Spice 1 aka Fetty Chico. And I'll be Mack 10 aka Mack Manson. What up Spice.

Dumpin' Em In Ditches

Ratta to the motherfuckin' tat is how I stomp this. Much love for niggas that's sleepin up in the darkness. Cause I'm a crooked nigga 2 like Pac. I do a 1-8-7 with this motherfuckin' glock.

East Bay Gangster

Welcome to the ghetto,. And this is the place,. Young niggas be throwin'. They rocks up in my face. My homey G be yellin' yo this like a holdup,. I'm pullin' my gat to make.

Face Of A Desperate Man

Smellin' stale fresh out the county jail. Coppers gave me hell in a cell. But now its Mo' Murder to make mail. They thought my heart was playin' life at a different pitch.

Drama

(kokane). Ah yeah. . Murder is a part of the game and the jealous got me strapped. Crunch nappy sack, sick homies who got my back. Dead bodies, handcuffs, and house rage.