Murder Ain't Crazy
Spice 1 Lyrics

Groupie ass
Referring to weak, cowardly men who are easily influenced by others and cannot stand up for themselves.

Bitch type of niggas can't fade me
Men who act like women cannot handle or compete with me.

They're callin' me a lunatic
People think I'm a crazy person.

But murder ain't crazy
Killing people is not illogical, especially when it's for self-defense or retaliation.

Old school drop caddy five, six niggas
I drive a 1950s or 1960s Cadillac with five or six armed men with me.

Rollin' up in my rearview
I see the group of people coming up on me through my rearview mirror.

With they fingers up on them triggers
They have their fingers on the trigger ready to shoot.

Come let's take a trip
Let's go on a ride and cause trouble.

And hop into some gangsta shit with me
Let's go commit some crimes together.

13 caps for them niggas who want to get with me
I have 13 bullets for those who want to mess with me.

But I don't give a fuck I just stay strapped
I don't care, I am always prepared with a weapon.

And be a soldier about that shit
I am brave and tough when dealing with violent situations.

So won't ya get your blast on
Go ahead and shoot at me if you want.

And if you miss me with your 13 shots
If you fail to hit me with your bullets.

Nigga your ass's gone
You will suffer the consequences and be killed.

Cause I'm gon hit you on that first shot
I will most likely get you on the first try.

And then I ain't gon stop
I won't quit or give up until my mission is done.

Until some muthafuckas call the cops
Until the police show up on the scene.

Then I´ll be 187 thousand like my song say
I will become a killer and commit murder, like my song lyrics suggest.

See I be raisin' them up off the block
I am popular and influential in the streets.

With my ?
With the skills and talents that I possess.

Quick to come with get in bust some caps in my city
I am fast to react with gunfire and cause chaos in my community.

I comes with much cloud
I have a lot of notoriety and influence in my area.

And whenever one nigga could take me out
Whenever someone tries to defeat or kill me.

Rollin' him up like Levis cough him and stuff him
I overpower and physically overpower them and leave them for dead.

Key him like bean pies
I stab him with a sharp object like a knife.

And niggas be talkin' that shit
People talk negatively about me.

But yo ain't none of them runnin' up
But they are not brave enough to confront me.

I'm gunnin' up the next nigga is feelin' buck shots
I'm hunting or targeting the next person who wants to fight me.

I thought you niggas knew
I assumed everyone was aware of my reputation.

I'm finna smoke that nigga boost of my 6 deuce
I will kill this man with my gun.

And when I gat that ass someone'll leave him lyin' there
I will kill him and leave him lying on the ground.

Cryin' there the muthafucka's dyin' there
He will be in pain and dying there.

And Mr. Lawrence better have insurance
And if someone wants to harm me, they will face expensive consequences.

Cause I'ma G-a-Gat that ass with the touriz
Because I will shoot him with my firearms.

Rocka-bye baby goin' crazy
A line that rhymes with the context, suggesting that a violent event is happening.

Punk muthafuckas like you can't fade me
Weak people like you cannot defeat me.

Tryin' to squabb with the clip and the trigger
Trying to challenge me with guns.

Grabs my .45 and puts down my .380
I exchange my smaller gun for a larger one.

I creep up on they ass tip-toe with the PUMP
I sneak up on them silently with my pump-action shotgun.

Split a nigga down the middle like Phillie blunt
I shoot someone and tear them apart with bullets.

I keeps my strap by my sides to keep niggas in check
I always carry my weapons to intimidate those around me.

And all my posse pack Glock .9's Uzi thangs and Tecs
All my people have a variety of guns with them.

You see we rolls down the block 3 o'clock in the morning
We go through the streets at 3 am when no one else is around.

Endo got us gone and strap mobile phones
We are high on marijuana and carry mobile phones for communication.

And about 5 ki's in the back of the trunk
We also have a huge amount of drugs in the back of our car.

Niggas down ass fuck but we don't want to funk
We are brave and reckless, but we don't want any trouble.

Cause, ahh, transportation is the shit we used to do
We used to move drugs around using vehicles.

Had a whole shop dropped mobs spot and crew
We once targeted and robbed a drug store and its customers.

W-a-with a ring on my muthafuckin' cellular
I have an expensive and fashionable ring on my cell phone.

As I heard a nigga screamin': 'get the fuck out the car!'
As someone attempted to carjack me and told me to leave the vehicle.

Nigga let me get my chronic and my endo sacc
I need to grab and keep my marijuana stash and accessories.

As my DJ X-TraLarge blew that bitch on his back
As my friend or partner played some music loudly nearby.

Runnin' up on some players so I had to figure
I approached some people who I thought were my enemies.

He was a groupie ass bitch type of nigga
He was weak and couldn't handle me like a man.

Peelin' cap for the muthafuckin' strive
I am venting anger and frustration by hurting or killing others.