Street General - Spice 1

Up n sunny california were the palm trees me and my gees ride

candy paint up on the wippin we be trippin and you know we high

hittin corners in a benzo blowin indo out the window (blaw)

see a hater on the corner run up on ya he’s a gonna like (blaw)

nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga

nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga

nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga

he’s been hit by he’s been hit by a street general

Rollin up in scapper leavin the doors wide open

Mr. Bossalini the rida know i got to be smokin

I put the foot to the pedal burning rubber right thru the ghetto

far from a rock star but playin with heavy metal

watch a nigga cop cars and play with hella deniro

hit corners on cop cars but puase cause I’m a rebel

got to ride my wip gas break dip hit a few corners

on black on black six count my chips smokin a sticky

the window is tented so nobody eles see

it don’t stop living in a hustlers dream

candy escalade same color as green

I got a thang that bang if you want the bling

I keep the haters peaking thru my pinky ring

I live my life as a ryda hittin corner right after corner

were it’s hot as a Sauna ra rydin in California

Up n sunny california were the palm trees me and my gees ride

candy paint up on the wippin we be trippin and you know we high

hittin corners in a benzo blowin indo out the window (blaw)

see a hater on the corner run up on ya he’s a gonna like (blaw)

nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga

nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga

nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga

he’s been hit by he’s been hit by a street general

He was hit by a street general call up the paramedics

or better yet the coroner cause this nigga been beheaded

he aint ok he was stiffer than rigamortis cause in cali we unnotice

bitch niggas be fallin shoulder when it comes to stackin guda

my nigga it’s do or die and that the only penalty nigga is suicide

blowin indo out the window soon as you spot a hater

(wait a minute) there go that mutha fucka right there

let em know we bout business and let em know you can win us

from the beginning to finish I’m a society menace

coming up out the bay Area with the loui interior

mutha fuckin nightmare and I’m mean mugging and stering the

caddy smoking blunts sippin cognac

you mutha fuckas thought a nigga wasn’t coming back

I’m a street general ma made nigga

couldn’t beat with a bat and a hand grenade nigga.

Up n sunny california were the palm trees me and my gees ride

candy paint up on the wippin we be trippin and you know we high

hittin corners in a benzo blowin indo out the window (blaw)

see a hater on the corner run up on ya he’s a gonna like (blaw)

nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga

nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga

nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga

he’s been hit by he’s been hit by a street general