Gas Chamber Lyrics - Spice 1

[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 

Check mothafuckin' 1 check 1-2 

Shoot a muthafucka down what a nigga do 

Tschitty Tschitty Gang Bang 

Niggas want to slang 'caine 

But like I said before it's a ghetto thang 

You wouldn't understand this 

Cause at the tender age of 14 the Gat was handed 

I put in work to get the cash on 

When a nigga stepped up close I got the blast on 

And muthafuckas in my hood were down for that 

Nigga what I packs, I packs it big phat 

mothafuckin' are-15 

And fry that ass like sissaneen 

Cause in the Bay there are no red or no blue guys 

Muthafuckas just drop life shoo flies 

So when you come don't claim no blue or red 

Cause these niggas will color your ass dead 

I gotta keep my Tech-9 in the bushes 

Made more mail than the rest of the pushers 

I'm standin tough like wrangler 

Niggas don't care if you're a crip or a blood 

We are all get the gas chamber 

[Chorus] 

Break mine up became a slang word 

sellin' that cooked up 'caine bird 

Is a key to a mothafuckin' G 

bustin' caps in the mix back in 1983 

So that's old school shit to me 

I want to live to see 23 

But these niggas in the ghetto crave 

To see a nigga layin' dead in a fuckin' grave 

And I gots to come sick with it 

I sold dope and crack and shit but didn't stick with it 

Cause the boys in blue they got some new shit 

A helicopter that you can't fuck with 

And the funky-ass black on white 

Ran blue lights with that engine somethin' tight 

But 5-0 can't fuck with the 5.0 

Cause I'm a old school nigga at the sat show 

I whip shit and get the niggas straight stuck on 

Pigs have a coke and a smile and get the fuck on 

Cause I'm the same old nigga 

Even though my pocket's phat my belly's bigger 

I'm at the age 22 

17 years old shit I probably gaffled you 

But forget that shit because it's all good 

And Mr. Rogers ain't got shit on my neighborhood 

Cause we was all young gangstas livin' on a razor 

Fucked with us and we sprayed you 

But in '93 it ain't for you and me 

Cause we're straight get the gas chamber 

[Chorus] 

Coughin' 

On the real tho' partna 

This is what a nigga's tryin' to say 

When you shoot the next muthafucka 

You goin' to jail regardless of what mothafuckin' color you got on 

You know I'm sayin' 

You gonna get the gas chamber regardless 

So when I do this shit for some cash anyway 

Like my lil' partna Bushwick say: 

"If shit don't make dollars, it don't make sense" 

187 thousand G