Worldwide, immortalized Immortalized, worldwide Worldwide, immortalized Worldwide, worldwide, immortalized Worldwide, immortalized Smokin' endo with
Translation: Spice 1. Immortalized.
[Intro: Spice 1] (Drink something, smoke something) [repeated in background] Ay Spi, ay, ay nigga, what happened to that um that old, old, that old school
I peep your thighs when I look in the car Baby, you ain't got to be on my shoulder to be a star Ain't a trick honey, cuz tricks is for pimps and hoes
(feat. Kyoz & Den Fen) [Chorus: Spice 1] FUCK THE WORLD, I'll load my clips Slang my ki's, smokin' ounces Dump niggas in ditches cause I'm a rider One
bailing out the cut with the quickness Suckers be blind to this real shit, we bring the pain Bossalini, Fetty Chico, Shiznilti still in the game Immortalized
got love for all you haters out there Cause if it wasn't for y'all, we wouldn't be real players Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha... [Verse 1:] We're comin' in group with
[Intro: Spice 1] Worldwide, Immortalized, Immortalized, Worldwide Worldwide, Immortalized, Worldwide, Worldwide, Immortalized Worldwide, Immortalized
A Biaaatch !! Hustlers,players,gangstas,ballers,pimps,players All of those shit, I see all that shit You know, killerfornia Blooow !! Bloooooow !! [Verse 1
the dead This goes out to my nigga Makaveli I wanna say what's up to my nigga Makaveli Rest in playa pieces Niggas die...daily [Verse 1:] Live the murderous
Dirty) [Intro: Ike Dirty] [Blaow repeated in background] (Hahahahahaha), yeah (blaow) that boombonic shit sound, happen here Spice 1... [Chorus: Spice 1
in your lingerie And we gon handle this shit like G's , bitch (biAAtch!) You can distract 'em with your cleavage (you know I'm sayin' hahaha) Kick on back with Spice 1 (spice 1
Roger Troutman, Too $hort, Yukmouth) [INTRO: Roger Troutman] Spice 1 Too $hort, yup Said I'm a real playa, yeah Real playa Playa Playa... [VERSE 1:
(feat. Spook Thee Man) [Spice 1] Livin' in a world, hard and cold, niggas be dumpin' on they foes Catchin' cases, high speed chases, forty G's for two
done" "Where you been?" "On a little vacation" "Oh, by the way, congratulations Who's the lucky man?" She said, "I got him on file" Then she said, "It's Spice 1
smoke an O Me and Spice Weezy, no dizzy, one treezy, wall graffiti What, what? Spice 1 motherfucker, The Black Bossalini [Chorus: Noreaga & Spice 1 -
spit this thug poetry (walks like a thug talks like a thug) Clown like a thug put it down like a thug [Spice 1] Release me to the belly of the beast
