Fuck The World

(Chorus: Spice 1) FUCK THE WORLD, I'll load my clips Slang my ki's, smokin' ounces Dump niggas in ditches cause I'm a rider One of the 50 calibur inside ya FUCK THE WORLD, I'll load my clips Slang my ki's, smokin' ounces Dump niggas in ditches cause I'm a rider The Black Bossalini put slugs inside ya (slugs inside ya) (Spice 1) Fuck the world, we be gattin' the up Niggas be comin' with the AK runnin' out of the car, we givin' a fuck Grabbin' my nuts and bustin' with the killers side, we killin thugs Catch my enemies slippin' and hittin' them up we bury they ass Some of you niggas is bitches we scary to blast I'll put down the mash and I'mma pull fast class with tinted glass Murder for cash, niggas be runnin' and dumpin' with no ski mask Paid hits so close your eyes and keep a close grip on your dick We empty clips, slip, silde and dip to those who collect the chips is thug shit (Kyoz) My life up in the ghetto stackin' talk show flow King of the block (block), pushin' rocks until my heart stop, clock me or not Brought me a drop, triple gold D, stackin' my teeth Puttin' slugs in enemies, makin' niggas freeze just like the police And until I'm deceased, marry me a 'G' Young niggas, dumb niggas with chrome (chrome) and tell Al Capone Flippin' zones by the phone when I bought my home Laced with game, the game explains wettin' them up like rain Killin' the markers was the caine (Chorus: Spice 1) FUCK THE WORLD, I'll load my clips Slang my ki's, smokin' ounces Dump niggas in ditches cause I'm a rider One of the 50 calibur inside ya FUCK THE WORLD, I'll load my clips Slang my ki's, smokin' ounces Dump niggas in ditches cause I'm a rider The Black Bossalini put slugs inside ya, motherfucker (Den Fen) I'm mentally mind gone with the chrome in my hand When I take my stand and glance at the right foes Two shots for my right foe The life that I'm livin' I'm leavin' 'em fucked in the game When I maintain in my ghetto path True to the roots, only crews gonna blast on your punk-ass They flashback to my main frame its the same thing But a different game, feel a strange pain When you got a bullet hole enlodged in your motherfuckin' brain They slang caine on my blocks, Glocks cock on fight non-stop Patrol - nigga me slangin' that caine since sixteen years old (Spice 1) My foes be shot up in caskets, half of they faces be missin' Dumpin' on you jealous bastards, six feet deep nigga listen Bossalini bring the drama as the motherfuckin' world keeps turnin' And I won't rest in peace till I see my enemies burnin' I'll load my clips and slang my ki's smoke ounces of chronic weed While niggas bleed over scandalous bitches, money and greed Down for the wettin' them up, niggas be diein' for disrespectin' a thug Now takin' some slugs and leave these niggas with all they gats in the mud (Chorus: Spice 1) FUCK THE WORLD, I'll load my clips Slang my ki's, smokin' ounces Dump niggas in ditches cause I'm a rider One of the 50 calibur inside ya FUCK THE WORLD, I'll load my clips Slang my ki's, smokin' ounces Dump niggas in ditches cause I'm a rider The Black Bossalini put slugs inside ya, motherfucker