| Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
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| 'Cuz everybody dyin' on this motherfuckin' album
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| Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
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| Don’t kick up in the dirt when I’m puttin' in work
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| Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
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| 'Cuz everybody dyin' on this motherfuckin' album
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| I murda like this, I murda like that
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| (This, that)
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| Pull an AK-47 up out my motherfuckin' gangsta hat
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| Professional, Columbian, Necktie, barbwire
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| Strangula, over killa, dead fuckin' body hanga
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| Peepin' out the window with an A.K., pullin' up on these copper
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| Helicoptas, squad cars, swat teams with choppers
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| They tellin' me, «Nigga, get the fuck out before ya die
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| If you surrender, we’ll make sure that you quickly fry»
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| Should I kick open the door and go to war
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| Or should I stick my throat
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| Leave a pipe bomb and a fuck you note
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| Hallucinations of seein' lynched bodies burnin'
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| And all the po-po had faces like Mark Fuhrman
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| Tear gas through my glass window pane
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| They wanna put me back up in the nut house again
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| But I’m not goin' back and take my prozac
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| They can keep the straight jacket
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| And leave a straight motherfuckin' jack
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| A straight motherfuckin' jack
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| A straight motherfuckin' jack
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| Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
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| 'Cuz everybody dyin' on this motherfuckin' album
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| Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
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| Don’t kick up in the dirt when I’m puttin' in work
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| Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
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| 'Cuz everybody dyin' on this motherfuckin' album
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| Get the hell off my dick, I’m 1990-Sick
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| (1990-Sick)
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| (1990-Sick)
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| (1990-Sick)
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| (1990-Sick)
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| Nigga’s to pull the lynch, yayo case and stick
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| Marcia Clark screamin' out murda, jumpin' on OJ’s dick
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| Motherfuckers still sufferin' and healin'
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| Some high tech knowledga white boys
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| Blew up the fuckin' fed buildin'
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| Crazy niggaz still bangin' and slangin' crack
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| To the death, when the game put 'em up on they back
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| Motherfuckers catchin' AIDS, from shootin' hop
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| And phony niggaz still get sprayed up on the block
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| And I ain’t changed much, hell
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| I’m still smokin' four or five motherfuckin' choppers before it’s twelve
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| Motherfuckers think they know me, but they don’t know
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| I’m sellin' first class tickets to the murda show
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| Don’t wanna rap about no nigga, let’s get it on
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| Bustin domes, buck shots through your rib bone
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| So all you niggaz up in the magazines talkin' shit
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| Get off my dick, I’m 1990-Sick
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| Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
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| 'Cuz everybody dyin' on this motherfuckin' album
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| Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
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| Don’t kick up in the dirt when I’m puttin' in work
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| Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
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| 'Cuz everybody dyin' on this motherfuckin' album
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| 1990-sick, I grasp my dick
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| The lunatic quick to grab my tech, put slugs up in your neck
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| Compton is the city where I come from
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| Desert Eagle packin dum ditty, ditty dum
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| I won’t just smoke you
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| I be terrifyin', horrifyin' G, yeah, I’ma choke you
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| The killa niggaz on hop
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| We tear up your spot, Eiht, Spice, and my fuckin' nigga Pac
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| Don’t cross my path, no class
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| I be like shit in your motherfuckin' ass
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| Bullets I spit at you, your hood I slid through
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| Evil niggaz tryin' to get rid of you
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| No witnesses, so don’t ask no questions
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| Flee the scene, one time’ll be arrestin'
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| Killa niggaz don’t play that
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| It’s Compton on no like your dome we stompin'
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| But in that gang affiliation
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| Shit goes pop, we won’t stop
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| Uhh, in 1990-Sick
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| Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
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| 'Cuz everybody dyin' on this motherfuckin' album
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| Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
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| Don’t kick up in the dirt when I’m puttin' in work
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| Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
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| 'Cuz everybody dyin' on this motherfuckin' album
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| Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
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| 'Cuz everybody dyin' on this motherfuckin' album
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| Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
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| Don’t kick up in the dirt when I’m puttin' in work
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| Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
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| 'Cuz everybody dyin' on this motherfuckin' album
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| Get the hell off my dick, I’m 1990-Sick
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| 1990-Sick
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Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 1990-Sick, artist - Spice 1. Album song The Best of Spice 1 Vol. 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп