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[Method Man:]

Yeah, play times over motherfuckers

Spice 1's defiantly in motherfuckin' effect

You know what I'm saying? bringing it to all you bitch ass niggaz

So raise up and recognize, and understand that this brother is hard to kill


[Spice 1:]

I'm running this niggaz off their block

Taking their shit kicking it to the bitches

People cant lift off your spot

I'm leaving your shit all up in stitches

Nigga

Bullets go through the door

I'll shoot you and that ho

Got a cap for each nigga fucking with my cash flow

Pid cap, be love cap pid

Because in the neighborhood cause still kill at will.


Gotta keep on my pistol on tight

Slanging sugar delite

That china white got these niggaz killing each other tonight

Sometimes a turf is like a war zone

Or even Vietnam, not at the movies but you still see the died come

And a nigga catch a slug, caps' be pulled for fun foo

You got to watch your shit before we pull a ak on your own blood

Se niggaz will stick you for your cash

That's when they enter the t-shirt contest to super soak their ass

So Method Man show these niggaz the deal

Let these motherfuckers know that your hard to kill


[Method Man:]

Who dat nigga? You on with me with the super fly Methtical nigga

Who want to die? For year nigga

Wow, even try to test sides

Challenger your the bird with my 45 cabolar

Can it be that this is the S.P.I.C.E. 1 and the method motherfucka

With the guns blazing? You trail, my god, its amazing

Where your punk at?

Nightmares like Wes Craven

The bigger the critter, the harder to pull the trigga

I'll send your ass back to the dark side nigga

Your a snake, I've seen you sliver, so I deliver with death

We'll throw your punk ass in the river

On the battle ship

I'm the captain

Beat that ass bloody as I send it to the camp. Tical!


[Chorus:]

S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah.

S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah.

S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah.


[Spice 1:]

Blah! These motherfuckers nutz if you want to murder me

Harder to kill than your average motherfuckin' G

Rollz with the uzi with that shit that will make your body drop

Cause if your shot, tic toc and you don't stop

Nigga, down for my strap niggaz on their back

No rat-tat-tat so its on the map

Died come again, coming straight out of my jaws

Got these niggaz screaming out paws

Pistol grip and breaking out their jaw

Yeah, so you don't want to fuck with me

Many niggaz out there to go nuts with me

And even on your block smoke them like a fucked up bell

Cant be caught by no Po-Po's cant be put in no slammer

I don't be fucking with no snitches

Aint no body going to tell, leave your dick in the dirt

And yo momma as well

New York to Cali niggaz are hard to kill

Shit is too real, your a ignorant mutha fucka

If your not riding with your steal


[Chorus:]

S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah.

S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah.

S.P.I.C.E. coming from the bay area, bay area, puffing carea.

S.P.I.C.E. coming from the bay area, bay area, puffing carea.

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[Outro: Spice 1]

Capping your ass for the 94, what you know? Grab your glock

Blah! Me burst out first 'Mon

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