380 on That Ass lyrics

[Intro: Havoc the Mouthpiece & Spice 1]
Go on, remember that sh*t you was kickin off
Peace to my motherf*ckin nine
Yeah I remember that old sh*t
So is you gonna kick some of that sh*t on your new album or what?
Yeah, I'm gonna kick some of that sh*t
But ah, partner I don't even f*ck with the nine no more Hav
Man don't you know the Nina is the sh*t?

[Verse 1: Spice 1]
Motherf*cker, one E-C-I-P-S is like a murderer
P-E-A-C-E to my motherf*ckin nine servin ya
'Cause I don't give a f*ck who you are
Want an autograph bullet, you can call me shootin star, n*gga
I'm makin the murda sh*t to kick you in your ass a bit
380 puckin up on that ass, come and test me b*tch
You don't know who the f*ck you're steppin to my n*gga row
I'll bust a cap and leave that ass dead by the do'
My chrome is shining like new money and it's kinda funny
I keep one bullet up in the chamber (????) ain't sunny
Five and a piggy dumb, dumb bullets to his hollow tip
Thinkin 187 proof, n*gga, come take a sip
I'm sick, as f*ck I'll do a drive-by in a black hearse
And leave you in the street for homicide after 380 burst
187 on an undercover P-I-G
They better duck when they see the chrome 380
Off Hennessey, I'm suicidal, I don't give a f*ck
So if my face wrinkle up, everybody duck
I rush a n*gga, bust a bigger hole in his ass
'Cause hollow tip will find your bootyhole when I blast
The bullet f*cked ya when I bucked ya, it was instant death
187,000 g, motherf*cker rest
The n*gga tried to flip and unload the clip, I did the gangsta sh*t
[Hook: Spice-1]
380 on that ass b*tch
B-Blast at 380 (everybody duck)
n*ggas look crazy
B-Blast at 380 (everybody duck)
N-n*ggas look crazy

[Verse 2: Spice 1]
Biddy bye bye
Me hit the block with my 380
Them n*ggas ballin lookin kinda shady
They owe me money and they better pay me
My sh*t will f*ck up ya posse with the S-C-C
380 talkin to me tellin me blow a n*gga back
So listen closely to the echo of the clap
Hit the motherf*ckin blocks and my n*ggas
My motherf*ckin n*ggas with they fingers on the triggers
So now I gotta smob and P-P-P-POP, POP
And buck with that 380 until a motherf*cker drop
It's in my car boy slammed it on a under-tip
I used to kill a motherf*cker for his blunted grip
I let my cousin use the sh*t to jack the Dana-Danes
A GTA with jackin n*gga left the bloodstain
On the seat of the car, he thought I was a star
Said I was a studio gangsta so I shot his jaw
[Hook: Spice 1]
380 on that ass b*tch
B-Blast at 380 (everybody duck)
n*ggas look crazy
B-Blast at 380 (everybody duck)
N-n*ggas look crazy
B-Blast at 380 (everybody duck)
n*ggas look crazy
B-Blast at 380 (everybody duck)
N-n*ggas look crazy

[Interlude: Havoc & Spice 1]
So why you quit f*ckin with the nine?
I got love for Nina G but she won't fit in my motherf*ckin top
Don't you know that n*gga Prod and Hav f*ck with the nine and the 380?

[Verse 3: Havikk the Rhime Son & Prodeje]
I blow a n*gga's ass to hell that's why I bust so deep
I pack a f*ckin 3-8-0 up in my motherf*ckin sleep
I'll split your skull and mail your brains to your mama, fool
380 leavin motherf*ckers in a blood pool
So chase your skill, better yet n*gga run and hide
I do a n*gga on the slide when I hoop ride
So n*gga smilin eat the shells from the ATV
A maniac peelin' caps down with the faculty
I'm ready to kill a n*gga, quick I'm ready to kill a n*gga
187 ways to heaven when I drill a n*gga
Then kill a daisy motherf*ckers with the pistol grippin
They ass is trippin 'cause the Nina gave that ass a whippin
The backstreet way yard six feet digger
Loced out with the nine makin that ass shiver
The murders watch quickly smoked up
Buck, buck, block, block, bang, boom, boom, n*ggas over
I'll grab your heart and squeeze the motherf*cker till it bursts
And tie your corpse to the bumper of my homie's hearse
I pack a nine but yo I'm down to pack a 3-8-0
And pump some motherf*ckin slugs up in yo' anus hole
So buckle up because the S-P-I-C-E is strapped
And leave your brains pole sating in your f*ckin lap
The cartel is for the killers the Mobb piece rhymester giggy cap peelers
The giddily f*ckin faculty the Prodeje the killers be the smokin n*gga quicker
380's on that as*h*le n*gga
[Hook: Spice 1]
B-Blast at 380
n*ggas look crazy (everybody duck)
B-Blast at 380
N-n*ggas look crazy (everybody duck)
B-Blast at 380
N-n*ggas look crazy (everybody duck)
B-Blast at 380
N-n*ggas look crazy (everybody duck)