187 Proof - Spice 1

187 Proof-Spice 1
Coolin on the corner with the cellular phone you can tell that the East
Bay was his home
More mail than the rest of the pushers cuz he's got a technine in the
And that's how the shit was handled first name Jack last name Daniels
Had two boys named E and J E had the nine and J the AK
Clocked on a street called Hennessey robs with a mother fucker named
O.E.
E had a bitch and her name was Gin, had a nigga named Juice doin time
in the pen
You couldn't tell that Gin was a bitch though, cuz she was fuckin some
nigga named Cisco
E and J knew tonight they'd come with two fat niggas named Bacardi and
The cap jacks hoe and the sight was scary, the bitch was all bloody
and her name was Mary
Officer Martini wiped up the body, and all fingers pointed at Rum and
Bacardi
E and J told Jack the hotel, so Jack tried to bail Juice out of the jail
But ol' E had the judge on the payroll clout, so Jack shot the judge up
and rolled Juice out
Now everybody's talking ?'bout Gin and Juice, Juice shot Gin cuz the
bitch was loose
Now E is shook thinkin they ain't gonna get me, I'll round up the posse
and call up Mickey
Mickey was big, he only sold 8 balls, had 99 niggas up against the wall
E and J found out he made the call so E and J and Jack and Juice nined
them all
They were sent to the morgue and Mickey paid the bill, got the money
from the bitch (?reckless?) Strawberry Hill
Jack and Juice said Mickey wouldn't survive, but Mickey was slick he
had a Colt 45
And now he's wonderin how he got the word, it was the neighborhood wino
Thunderbird
You wonder how the murder rap got so much juice, it was a hundred and
eighty-seven proof , Check it out