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Spice 1 Mind Of A Sick Nigga

goes on in the mind of a sick nigga? Them bloody bodies, face down in the dirty river What goes on in the mind of a sick nigga? Redrum, professinal

goes on in the mind of a sick nigga? Them bloody bodies, face down in the dirty river What goes on in the mind of a sick nigga? Redrum, professinal gravedigga

It's better off they dyin' in a pit full of snakes Mistake inside yourself, that be the first head you take It's better off you dyin' in a pit full of

what I'm sayin Turn around, motherfucker sheriff Motherfucker got his hand in my goddamn back pocket and shit Handcuffed a nigga Threw him on the backseat, search a nigga

s vanish Chorus: 4X (Spice 1 sample) I'm sick up in this game I ain't takin no mothafuckin shorts in (Hollow Tip) I'm lettin them know I'm sick with a

bullet told me shoot that motherfucker he's a lier I talked to me 3-80 like a bitch on a stroll When my niggas try to ???? Nigga, I can't get fucked in

told me shoot that motherfucker he's a lier I talked to me 3-80 like a bitch on a stroll When my niggas try to ???? Nigga, I can't get fucked in this

mind, I was a fan But as MC's we all are And very few of us become stars (stars) Went from blastin' Magic Mike to grabbin' a mic Tried to sound like Spice

that cuchi be a killa You can feel a order up with a nut and then bounce And have that ass comin' up shorter than a fuckin' quarter ounce... [Gangsta