Spice-1 Runnin out da Crackhouse Lyrics

My old school homie took a fall
His blood hit the m____fuckin wall
Ran to the trunk and got the AK cause the funk was on
It felt like Christmas Day
I got a present and it come with a banana clip
Santa Claus m____fucka meet the hollow tip
But let me get to the trunk so they f___ed up
Now I'm 'bout to explode, n____s suckin chrome up
Kick down the door and started spraying
My n____ on the ground eyes wide open dead layin'
Busted a n____ in the back rat-a-tat-tat
His blood hit the floor first
I heard his back crack
Sounds of a m____fuckin murder, the ghetto got me insane
To my d___ brain
Never leavin the house without my Glock nine
You can't stop crime so I'ma c___ mine
The other n____ had a baby mack
And he was off the crack
He shot and missed and I shot back
But we both hit the floor, what the f___ for
I caught a bullet up in my chest and I didn't know
But the bulletproof vest was on G
So I kept buckin at his a__ like a donkey
And when I tried to run and get out
The pig put the Glock to my mouth
As I was...

Runnin out da crackhouse out da crackhouse
Runnin out da crackhouse out da crackhouse
Runnin out da crackhouse out da crackhouse
Runnin out da m____fuckin crackhouse

Cop had his finger on the m____fuckin trigga
Screamin some s___ about a barbecued n____
I had a pocket full of 'cane and a b_____ gat
I went insane when they blasted my cutty mack
He was my potna like En Vogue wish he hold on
But I don't think he'll be alive for too much long
I dropped the Glock with a puzzle look on my face
Cuz now I'm stuck with the dope and f___in murder case
They threw me in the car and told me they that wanted a cut
And if I try to get away a m_________er stuck
Excuse me officer but you can suck a n____ d___
He looked me in the eye and told his potna get the b____
s_____rin at the mouth, m____fuckin K-9
Put it in my face told me not to waste time
What's my name? Spice m____fuckin Ace
Yelled f___ the pig, spit a loogey in his face
He let that g______ K-9 go
Me and that b____ had it out on the floor
It went on for five minutes or less
Teeth marks on my m____fuckin neck and chest
He took me down to the county
I'm seein' pictures of my n____s on the wall for the bounty
I walked in with blood on my pants and
n____s lookin at me like a black Charles Manson
And I still had dope in my mouth cuz I'm fresh out da crackhouse
Out the crackhouse

Runnin out da crackhouse out da crackhouse
Runnin out da crackhouse out da crackhouse
Runnin out da crackhouse out da crackhouse
Runnin out da m____fuckin crackhouse