Spice 1 - 2 Hands And A Razor - Sözleri

Yeah well check game you know what I'm sayin


Muthafucka step outside you know what I'm sayin


Then get my muthafuckin Chronic sack, know what I'm sayin


Turn around, motherfucker sheriff


Motherfucker got his hand in my goddamn back pocket and shit


Handcuffed a nigga


Threw him on the backseat, search a nigga car


Find his goddamn strap, now I'm up in this motherfucker


Straight caught up, Fuck it though, you know





Soon as a nigga steps up in the county


I see killaz goin to the row


It was a riot kickin off early up in the dorm next door


I'm up in the 9500 where the shankin is on


If you up in the LA county, nigga you feelin me strong


It's a million penitentary one OG said


Secerity Guard fast tapped a shank up under our bed


And bust them headz with a flashlight at 3 in the morning


Waken your ass up with a BLEW, nigga put you blues on


And get the fuck up out the bunk we gonna go for a walk


Police got a code of silence, see none of them talk


About the shit that be goin on up in the County Jail


5 guards handcuffed a nigga beat him to death in his cell


See 3 days is like a month, 3 months is like a year


Cause you can get your throat slit from ear to ear


I wish somebody would help me out in the situation I'm in


But there ain't no luv up in the County


cause your foe's got to be your friend...





If the guard want to come and find mine


2 hands and a Razor blade


then the officer gonna have to get my


2 hands off the razor blade


When I wake up in the morning and see it again


then someones gonna have to end up D.D.Dead


and if your Friend got soaked then he a D.D.Dead.





Yeah you know what I'm sayin a dead motherfucker


barely up in there, they try to slide around all over the place


like a little bitch or something


They try to get him to calm down, but anyway it goes like this


They tell a nigga strip down to naked and shit


in the shower with thirty motherfuckers


But there's only ten in the shower


Then they tear off somebodies draws and be like


Awww too big too small, that shit ain't cool mayn 





[Verse 2]





Murder, it's just a part of the game, you get you jugular opened


up if you say the say the wrong niggaz name, I hear the guard screamin


shut the fuck up, and as I look to my right side I see


niggaz gettin cut, shanked, stabbed, wounded, sliced


watch your adam's apple when the guards hit the lights


but the real niggaz luv me, though I'm 1990-sick


plus I'm not the type of nigga that won't swole up quick


so past me the potatoes nigga, I don't mean to be rude


but if you starve for a minute you gonna fuck with this fool


up in the county jail, niggaz be startin them riots


and if you see some of murder, shut you mouth and be quiet


If you are hard keep your shank nigga, there ain't no tellin


when the mafia bailin up in the cells where the niggaz dwellin


only the strong survive, I ain't no motherfuckin cat


I ain't got nine lives, so bring it on motherfucker


I'm tellin him to bring it on in my cell


Get my yokes on all night long


Bustin lyrics with my killa partners they so sick


sittin around all night spittin bout G shit


said he had three keys the motherfuckers call him fiends


now he's stuck up in the county with some niggaz like these


ain't no muthafuckin luv up in the county jail


picture you life a livin hell if you slangin yea...





[Chorus with news reporter]





If the guard want to come and find mine


2 hands and a Razor blade


Then the officer gonna have to get my


2 hands off the razor blade


When I wake up in the morning and see it again


then someones gonna have to end up D.D.Dead


and if your Friend got soaked then he a D.D.Dead.





News reporter





How a small law inforcement budget can't even put a dent


on an estimated 100 billion dollars of weed in this business





[Verse 3]





Keep your hands in your pockets and your shoulders to the wall


Keep your hands in your pockets and your shoulders to the wall


Keep your hands in your pockets and your shoulders to the wall 


and if you don't walk straight, then they gonna have to beat you 


until you have to crawl, this ain't no bullshit


you gonna mind somebody, niggaz comin up in here


thinkin that they bought it like they John Gotti


and still get the fuck broke off


take the hardest muthafucka and turn him into something soft


I keep a shank up in my sandwich, so I can do damage


to motherfuckers who wanna test my nuts and handle this


looked at my cellmate he threw up his set


but Trigger guy so hard died with a tattoo on his chest


so know this gangsta shit is poppin, the guards is comin


Motherfuckers is runnin, I hear the Po-Po gunnin


While the bullets is screamin, I hear get the fuck on the floor


niggaz holler man damn it's the murder show


so get you muthafuckin shank and nigga beware


of the Sh Sh Sheriff cause he's out there...





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