Lyrics 2 Kill a G (feat. Spice 1) - Ant Banks
(Feat.
Spice
1,
Too
$hort)
(Spice
1)
Blowe!
Jah
man,
Spice
1 with
the
biggity
biggity
Banksta
in
The
house,
jah
man
we
making
it
funky
enough
man
And
me
come
like
this!
Me
busting
a
cap
cause
me
the
one
The
187
spot
busting
a
cap
cause
me
the
one
Jah
man!
Come
again
now
Me
busting
a
cap
cause
me
the
one
The
187
Posse
busting
a
cap
cause
me
the
one,
blowe
blowe!
Jah
man,
pick
up
this
gat
and
make
you
spray
yourself,
AK
yourself
And
that's
for
any
motherfucker
that
wants
to
play
yourself
187
up
on
that
ass
with
the
murder
shit
I
shank
this
pistol
up
your
ass
and
hollar
"Dookie
stick"
You
ain't?
the
clip
into
that
ass,
G
Split
personality
so
I
mask
me
And
turn
into
the
murderer
Me
say
me
kicking
the
rasta
shit,
nigga
I'm
serving
ya
Blowe
blowe!
And
if
you
ever
disrespect
me
I'm
a
bank
ya
Slip
this
clip
up
in
this
glock
and
watch
is
stang
ya
Cause
niggas
try
to
blast
that
ass
And
with
a
big
AK
I
can't
run
too
fast,
yeah
You
see
a
nigga
like
a
maniac,
bitch
with
a
gat
And
comes
crack,
hey
G
hand
me
that
The
murder
felon
with
the
big
black
trigger
And
I
still
make
change
out
of
five
dollar
ass,
nigga
You
can
try
but
it
ain't
that
easy
To
kill
a
motherfucking
G
Me
busting
a
cap
cause
me
the
one
The
187
spot
busting
a
cap
cause
me
the
one
Jah
man!
Come
again
now
Me
busting
a
cap
cause
me
the
one
The
187
Posse
busting
a
cap
cause
me
the
one,
blowe
blowe!
(Too
$hort)
Now
bitches
love
an
old
school
nigga
like
me
Cause
I
got
the
pimp
G-A-M-E
Some
niggas
get
jealous
but
they
way
too
soft
I
had
the
whole
house
rock
like
the
Haywood
fall
You
know
you
gotta
come
real,
you
gotta
come
with
it
Get
caught
slipping
and
your
ass
gonna
get
it
Life
ain't
nothing
but
a
stage
show
bitch
Play
your
part
and
get
paid
for
the
shit
You
can
smoke
that
nigga,
and
be
on
top
But
living
in
Oakland
you
might
get
shot
Always
over
that
money
and
them
bitches
Cross
the
game
and
watch
the
shit
get
vicious
And
don't
think
it's
gonna
be
easy,
man
Listen
to
the
Short
Dog
and
peep
the
game
Cause
the
niggas
out
there
who
shot
Davey
D
They
know
it's
hard
to
kill
a
real
fucking
G
(Spice
1)
Me
busting
a
cap
cause
me
the
one
The
187
spot
busting
a
cap
cause
me
the
one
Jah
man!
(Ant
Banks)
Yeah,
now
I'm
that
mack
with
the
shiny
black
gat
.380
just
waiting
to
snatch
your
cap
back
And
if
you
try
to
jack,
that
ass
won't
last
Real
G's
stay
strapped
and
boy
I'm
bout
to
blast,
yeah
We
busting
a
cap
cause
we
the
one
We
filling
your
ass
up
and
leaving
holes
in
your
lungs
For
thinking
your
ass
could
ever
kill
a
motherfucking
G
You're
smoking
on
that
crack,
so
punk
nigga
please
Back
up
and
get
a
clue,
and
find
out
who
you're
stepping
to
You're
flirting
with
danger,
and
we
be
the
fucking
crew
Kicking
much
ass
like
we
always
do
>From
day
one
it's
been
done,
fool
I
thought
you
knew,
motherfucker
(Spice
1)
Me
busting
a
cap
cause
me
the
one
The
187
spot
busting
a
cap
cause
me
the
one
Jah
man!
Come
again
now
Came
me
selling
cocaine,
me
shoot
undercover
cop
a
Me
kicking
the
the
funky
gangsta,
kicking
the
funky
rasta
Me
say
me
hop
the
fence
with
bloody
glock
to
make
it
away
Me
got
to
use
me
glock
cause
five-oh
banned
the
AK
Me
say
the
187,
187,
me
load
in
the
clip
a
The
187,
the
187,
me
shooting
up
shit
a
Jah
man,
come
again
now,
blowe
blowe!
Me
busting
a
cap
cause
me
the
one
The
187
spot
busting
a
cap
cause
me
the
one
Jah
man!
Come
again
now
Me
busting
a
cap
cause
me
the
one
The
187
Posse
busting
a
cap
cause
me
the
one
Jah
man,
biddy
bye
bye!
Me
busting
a
cap
cause
me
the
one
The
187
uzi,
pack
an
uzi
weigh
a
ton
Jah
man!
Play
ya
self
Jah
man,
Ant
Banks
in
the
motherfucking
house
man,
blowe
blowe!
Busting
a
cap
in
your
ass
man
with
the
gangsta
shit
Spice
1,
jah
man!
Come
down
with
the
funky
shit,
man
Mhisani
in
the
motherfucking
house,
sell
me
a
sack
mon
So
we
can
get
fucked
up
mon
smoking
a
blunt,
blowe!
Short
Dog
in
the
motherfucking
house,
blowe!
Motherfucking
Dangerous
Crew,
blowe
blowe!
Check
it
out,
187
thousand
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