Money Gone (Explicit)-Spice 1

Money Gone - Spice 1 Cappin' him in is b-brain with the n-nine He never woulda th-thought, I'd be gettin' mine So now I'm on the are-run 'cause I took his cash I had to b-bust a cap in his f**kin' a** Ni**a a n-n-n-nine w-w-went bang It was a g-g-ghetto th-th-thang 19-nuh-nuh-90 wuh-wuh-one A lotta n-n-n-niggas d-died young The 187 wuh 187 fuh-fact Its comin' up, see-comin' up b-b-back The future of the g-gangsta f-f-funk Buckin' with d-d-dank in the sk-skunk I gotta g-g-gotta g-g-go And sell me a s-sell me another O, O, O, O [Chorus] Money gone Money gone I gotta g-g-gotta get it goin' on I deal with m-m-money g-g-gone The figgity f-f-five-O is on my nuts Mad 'cause they see-can't get a see-see-cut Where every time I dr-drive around the bl-block They see my goin' b-bump and s-s-stop And ask me k-k-question, wuh-what's my name But he can get f-f**ked in the g-game Cause I ain't for the f-f-f-for the p-p-pen I hadta d-d-do 'em, d-do 'em in Emptied out the cl-clip in his d-dome And now its m-m-money g-g-gone [Chorus] My ni**a g-got the forty sh-shootin' dice He said what they h-hittin' for Sp-Spice Livin' up in the g-ghetto with the g-gats Slangin' d**e made my p-p-pockets f-f-fat The ni**a on the b-block with the biggest knot Seven f-f-fat fifty dollar n-knot Bought a s-six five st-st-stang The ring on my m-m-mobile rang I got it g-goin' on in the m-mix All the broke fiends get a f-f-fix I wonder if they t-task is about to hit But I don't give a g-g-give a sh-sh-sh*t Cause I'ma uga-O.G. in the z-zone And my money ain't never g-g-g-gone Yeah 187 in the motherf**kin' house Peace to my niggas, Black Jack Y'all in the motherf**kin' house Hookin' me up with that d**e sh*t The last track on my motherf**kin' album We kickin' it funky gangsta Yeah, side ways to the next light Peace motherf**ker I'm outta here like last year