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