Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Now What, artist - Spice 1. Album song BAY 2 L.A., in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.09.2010
Record label: Snakepit, Young Gotti
Song language: English
Now What |
Yeah nigga… |
Bossalini, Fetty Chico, Shiznilty |
In this muthafucka with EA-Ski K nigga |
I got my muthafuckin EA-Ski K nigga |
Yeah… |
We ain’t did shit for years but here it is you punk muthafucka |
You thought we wouldn’t gon do it bitch |
Blooaw!!! |
(Spice 1) |
It’s like the NFL |
But I don’t rush the quarterback I rush the whole thang back |
And I pick up another sack |
Face-maskin muthafuckas but the mask we gon wear is black |
And when I touch down my team pick me up in a cadillac |
Nigga how you love that? |
Where the bud at? |
Suckers never could hold a thug back |
Spittin drug raps |
Me and Ski we got the blood batch |
Now what batch (=bitch) |
Niggas out there who doubt us they can suck dack (=dick) |
I bust caps, snaps niggas and head back |
Open the bottle of cognac, lookin for wires and phone taps |
Bossalini you can’t see me, niggas need to go with that |
I get high and blow up with my mind lands |
And land mines right between your muthafuckin eyes |
In these sins of time |
Extra ordinary, far from your average |
I’m puttin extras on it, extra manage, extra savage, extra G’s |
Get your money on |
That’s money over bitches cause they breathe envy |
Now what? |
Some niggas say we ain’t doin way too much |
But Spice 1 and Mr. Ski hooked the fuck back up |
Now what? |
Some niggas say it’s time to bring the pain |
So we came to put our muthafuckin dick in the game |
(EA-SKI) |
I cut loosin these fuckin ho’s |
Bitches get shooked when I hook up with my dawg |
It’s like that nigga |
We’re tryin to get phat and that’s all |
I got my muthafuckin mind on it |
I’m bout to put my hands on it |
Look out for your spot when I lands on it |
Keepin it gangsta, 24-some all day shit |
We’re bringin it bitch, claimin it on this ol' Bay shit |
I got my heat locked and I cocked it |
I gotta keep these fuckin big nuts in my pocket |
Look out for this muthafuckin hot Glock when I drop it |
Pop it, yes I will |
You ain’t got shit that can stop it when it’s bout to kill |
Tryin to make my cash flow |
Stay out my path when I roll |
Tryin to ask shit to make my man swoll |
Get chicked on, nigga we ain’t gon fuckin around, we call to ball (that's right) |
Out here doin this shit, puttin it down like a waterfall |
Big dog tryin to catch one, get in my way catch one |
To the gut muthafucka, now what muthafucka |
Artist, producer, the nigga that’ll bring the heat |
And make these bitches bow |
Even these all-in rappers can’t fuck with my style |
I hit these niggas with that Mr. Ski shit |
It seperates me from that fake gangsta shit |
Nigga I blast, musically, vocally I’m unfadeable |
…A earthquake??? |
Fuck that, I hit niggas with tornados and brake 'em down |
Shake 'em down, lay 'em face down |
Give me mine or I’ma empty out these rounds |
Now what? |
(Spice 1) |
Extra clips, extra funds, extra cash, extra guns |
This is the new millenium, many niggas packs milli guns |
Trigger gots no heart, we still dump 'em in ditches |
And we can soew up your spot |
We leave your shit up in stitches |
See this is the type of shit that hater niggas dream |
Suckers wave their eyebrows, bitches turn they head |
Lookin at us, sayin «Damn! |
Mr. Ski & Fetty Chico» |
I wonder if they goin to the studio, can we go? |
(EA-SKI) |
So now it’s up |
So now it’s up |
Now what nigga??? |
Tell me… |
Somebody better talk to me… |
I don’t hear nuthin… |
Are you stuck??? |
You didn’t think this would happen, not??? |
You’se a bitch made nigga |
Yeah, you’re sittin up there pissed with your eyebrows down… |
Punk!!! |
Hahahaha… |
We’re doin it like this everyday all day 2K |
Spice Weezie |
Mr.Skeezie |
I-M-Geezie |
I’m out this bitch |