Spice 1

[Chorus: Spice 1]
You got me, fucked up (you got me fucked up)
(You got me fucked up)
You got me, fucked up (nigga you got me fucked up)
(You got me fucked up)
Nigga you got me, fucked up (you got me fucked up)
(You got me fucked up)
You got me, fucked up
(You got me fucked up)
[Spice 1]
Candy ass niggas got more peppermint than Patty
When Im bailin out black in a black caddy
Got me FUCKED up, talkin about what you got
You need to shut the fuck before you get got
Shot in this motherfucker, slugs out in this motherfucker
Dont you feel the flames? Out for fortune and fame
Now if a real nigga whip your ass itll be a shame
Got me FUCKED up nigga, quit playin with the game
See I dont know about these other niggas out here poppin that shit
Talkin bout who they gon ride on and who they gon get
But I aint the motherfucker thats out here to be played with
Got me FUCKED up nigga, Ill ride for my chips
You aint gonna be talkin too much shit with your mouth on a gat (gat)
Have everything you were speakin bout right there on your lap
You got me FUCKED up, who the hell you think I am?
Some ol sucker or sumthin, some ol busta or sumthin
Wholl boss you a nut
[Chorus: Spice 1]
You got me, fucked up (you got me fucked up)
(You got me fucked up)
You got me, fucked up (nigga you got me fucked up)
(You got me fucked up)
Nigga you got me, fucked up (you got me fucked up)
(You got me fucked up)
You got me, fucked up
(You got me fucked up)
[Spice 1]
Ay bitch, you got me FUCKED up, Im on the other side of the game hoe
Tricks be kids and Im a grown-ass man dog
I say what I wanna say and do what I wanna do
Talkin that gangsta shit and walkin it to (Blaow!)
You got me FUCKED up nigga, the game chose me
Take a picture of the bad guy, Black Bossalini
I been spittin dead presidents since they was alive
Me, Franklin and Grant, we been ridin since eighty-five
And they dont die they just multiply like our gs
Got me FUCKED up, I stay heated the game dont freeze
For now nigga, knew myself around killers
Might take the AK off the shelf, shoot down niggas
Clown niggas, thugged out, platinum bound niggas
But Im keepin my motherfuckin feet on the ground niggas
Got me FUCKED up, dont get twisted and shit
cause Ill still knock you out, check your pockets for grip
You got me FUCKED up
[Chorus: Spice 1]
You got me, fucked up (you got me fucked up)
(You got me fucked up)
You got me, fucked up (nigga you got me fucked up)
(You got me fucked up)
Nigga you got me, fucked up (you got me fucked up)
(You got me fucked up)
You got me, fucked up
(You got me fucked up)
[Spice 1]
Yeah nigga you got me FUCKED up, you need to give me fifty feet
Doin way three much talkin like you cant be touched
If a nigga spend fifty gs on some plussed out shit
Well make you think you gon spend ten and have you leashed
You got me FUCKED up, I aint the nigga you thought I was
Dont underestimate the mind mentality, of a thug
Slugs spittin at night, man that shit aint nuttin new
Young niggas is spittin slugs, my niggas spittin to
Whats really, I hope you strapped talkin all that shit
Cause Ill shoot an unknown motherfucker, just to strip
You got me FUCKED up nigga, Im the East Bay G
Fetty Chico, Shiznilty, Black Bossalini
Six feet, two-fifteen and Ill beat yo ass
AK-47 right up to the tinted glass
I should clap yo ass right now, right here
Cause all that bullshit you talkin, you aint pumpin no fear
You got me FUCKED up
[Chorus: Spice 1]
You got me, fucked up (you got me fucked up)
(You got me fucked up)
You got me, fucked up (nigga you got me fucked up)
(You got me fucked up)
Nigga you got me, fucked up (you got me fucked up)
(You got me fucked up)
[ You Got Me Fucked Up Lyrics ]