Gas Chamber Lyrics

The song Gas Chamber is performed by Spice 1 in the album named 187 He Wrote in the year 1993 .



Check motherf**kin' 1, check 1 2
Shoot a motherf**ker down, what a nigga do?
Check 1, check motherf**kin' 1 2
Shoot a motherf**ker down, what a nigga do?
Check motherf**kin' 1, check 1 2
Shoot a motherf**ker down, what a nigga do?

Chitty chitty gang bang, niggas wanna slang caine
But like I said before it's a ghetto thang
You wouldn't understand this
'Cause at the tender age of 14 the gat was handed

I put in work to get the cash on
When a nigga stepped up close I got tha blast on
And motherf**kers in my hood were down for that
Nigga what I packs, I packs it big phat

Motherf**kin' 'ey are 15
And fry that a*s like seasoning
'Cause in the bay they are no red and no blue guys
Motherf**kers just drop like shoo flies

So when you come on claimed on blue or red
'Cause these niggas will color your a*s dead
I gotta keep my tech 9 in the bushes
Made more mail than the rest of the pushers

I'm standin' tough like Wrangler
Niggas don't care if you a crip or a blood
We are all get the gas chamber

Check motherf**kin' 1, check 1 2
Shoot a motherf**ker down, what a nigga do?
Check 1, check motherf**kin' 1 2
Shoot a motherf**ker down, what a nigga do?
Check motherf**kin' 1, check 1 2
Shoot a motherf**ker down, what a nigga do?

Break mine up became a slang word
Sellin' dat cooked up caine bird
Is a key to a motherf**kin' G
Bustin' caps in the mix back in 1983

So that's old school shit to me
I wanna live to see 23
But these niggaz in the ghetto crazy
A nigga layin' dead in a f**kin' grave

And I gots to come sick wid it
I sold dope and crack and shit but didn't stick wid it
'Cause the boys in blue they got a new shit
A helicopter that you can't f**k wid

And the funky a*s black on white
Ran blue lights wid that engine sumptin' tight
But 5 0 can't f**k wid the 5.0
'Cause I'm a old school nigga at the sat show

I whip shit and get the niggaz straight stack on
Pigs have a coke and smile and get the f**k on
'Cause I'm the same old nigga
Even though my pockets phat my belly's bigger

I'm at the age 22
17 years old shit I probably gaffled you
But forget that shit because it's all good
And Mr. Right ain't got shit on my neighborhood

'Cause we was all young gangstaz livin' on a razor
f**k wid us and we sprayed ya
But in 93 it ain't for you and me
'Cause we are straight get the gas chamber

Check motherf**kin' 1, check 1 2
Shoot a motherf**ker down, what a nigga do?
Check 1, check motherf**kin' 1 2
Shoot a motherf**ker down, what a nigga do?
Check motherf**kin' 1, check 1 2
Shoot a motherf**ker down, what a nigga do?

On the real douh partna
This is what a nigga tryin' to say
When you shoot the next motherf**ker
You goin' to jail regardless of what motherf**kin' color you got on

You know I'm sayin', you gonna get the gas chamber regardless
So when I do this shit for some cash anyway
Like my lil patna Bushwick say
"If shit don't make dollar, it don't make sense"
187 thousand G




Spice 1 - 187 He Wrote

Sep 1993

  1. I'm The #%!*&% Murderer
  2. Dumpin' Em In Ditches
  3. Gas Chamber
  4. 187 He Wrote
  5. Don't Ring The Alarm (The Heist)
  6. Clip & The Trigga
  7. Smoke' Em Like A Blunt
  8. The Murda Show
  9. 380 On That Ass
  10. Mo' Mail
  11. Runnin' Out Da Crackhouse
  12. Trigga Gots No Heart
  13. Trigga Happy
  14. RIP
  15. All He Wrote


Gas Chamber