Spice 1 Three Strikes Lyrics

(Chorus: Spice 1)
One for possession, two for the cells
Three m_________in' strikes, twenty five with an L
What part of the game is this?
What part of the game is that?
One for possession, two for the cells
Three m_________in' strikes, twenty five with an L
What part of the game is this?
What part of the game is that?

(Spice 1)
Twenty five with an L, three strikes and you can't post bail
How many n____s is you gonna catch without a strap
and at least an ounce of yayo
I know some n____s that wanna smoke me G
But I ain't just rollin' up and catchin' no slugs
so these n____s can have their glory
Gotta bust back fast, do the dirt ski-mask, AR-15s' split that a__
f___ the po-po, I'm the n____ with a gat that's quick to blast
I'm takin' a case, cause case is a n____ when I take my life
Spendin' money on straps - but an A.K. is pretty nice
Gotta watch my back, when it comes to my life it ain't no price
Sippin' on this yak, peepin' out some n____s shootin' dice
n____s roll by, n____s pull straps
n____s peel caps and n____s get slugs in they f___in' back
I'd rather be takin' a strike, me get my a__ struck
n____s load back and put one in your f___in' gut
m_________ Ken Gillson and that three strike s___
I'm rollin' with hollow tip hot ones and about three extra clips n____

(Chorus: Spice 1)
One for possession, two for the cells
Three m_________in' strikes and you can't post bail
What part of the game is this?
What part of the game is that?
One for possession, two for the cells
Three m_________in' strikes, twenty five with an L
What part of the game is this?
What part of the game is that?

(Spice 1)
5-0 f___in' off my high, pullin' up under they glocks
Talkin' 'bout here's is his block, tellin' me I can't serve no notch
Yola, Coca-Cola, hustlin' for my fetty
kickin' them candy for them fiends blockin' it up and then you're ready player
But keep your eyes peeled, don't swing at least of all
they give your a__ a strike, have you lookin' at cell walls
n____s who slangin' them birds better watch out for your third
The judge'll trick a n____ and throw a f___in' curve
That's when your a__ is through, it ain't s___ that you can do
Leavin' your a__ stuck, out in your fifty two
Sayin' it ain't no sunshine when you're stuck in a five by seven
Twenty five years with a n____ that you don't know
better rap with some two-eleven s___
They got you sharp in the shanks put 'em in a hole and take
That n____s' crazy psychiatrists say his mind go blank
But youse just trippin' up off the n____ that you left dead
Thinkin' they wasn't wet them m_________in' slugs to the head
d___ - but see you in here now
should have got up on them po-po's, should have got off some rounds
Huh, should have got up on them po-po's, it goes

(Spice 1)
What part of the game is this?
I wonder who thought it for the s___ that they leave to crow
Livin' it up in the city it ain't no m_________in' joke
Yo n____s smokin', some n____s they start to hop and get to flashin'
Creepin' on n____s and s___, make a n____ have to get to blastin'
See Mr. Officer I'm just tryin' to survive
Gotta keep my strap on my side or like a tick for my life
When they come to get me, shoot up my body and leave me numb
with a boss nine millimeter at these n____s, and let 'em know where a G is comin' from
So don't try to put me in your concentration camp
Cause on my third strike a n____ like me just gon' straight up vamp
Three strike these m_________in' nuts, I ain't givin' a f___
And you ain't takin' me out alive so you better be quick to duck
f___ the system it's made for lockin' us n____s down
In the year 2010, take it out, now look around
See how many n____s is up in Tracy, Pelican Bay
chillin' in San Quentin, no rock, or chino where them killers and all the G's lay