Coolin on the corner with the cellular phone you can tell that the East
Bay was his home
More mail than the rest of the pushers, cuz he’s got a technine in the
bushes
Verse 1:
And that’s how the shit was handled, first name Jack, last name Daniels
Had two boys named E and J, E had the nine and J the AK
Clocked on a street called Hennessey, robs with a mother fucker named
O.E.
E had a bitch and her name was Gin, had a nigga named Juice doin time
in the pen
You couldn’t tell that Gin was a bitch though, cuz she was fuckin some
nigga named Cisco
E and J knew tonight they’d come with two fat niggas named Bacardi and
Rum
The cap jacks hoe and the sight was scary, the bitch was all bloody
and her name was Mary
Officer Martini wiped up the body, and all fingers pointed at Rum and
Bacardi
E and J told Jack the hotel, so Jack tried to bail Juice out of the jail
But ol’ E had the judge on the payroll clout, so Jack shot the judge up
and rolled Juice out
Now everybody’s talking ‘bout Gin and Juice, Juice shot Gin cuz the
bitch was loose
Now E is shook thinkin they ain’t gonna get me, I’ll round up the posse
and call up Mickey
Mickey was big, he only sold 8 balls, had 99 niggas up against the wall
E and J found out he made the call so E and J and Jack and Juice nined
them all
They were sent to the morgue and Mickey paid the bill, got the money
from the bitch (?reckless?) Strawberry Hill
Jack and Juice said Mickey wouldn’t survive, but Mickey was slick he
had a Colt 45
And now he’s wonderin how he got the word, it was the neighborhood wino
Thunderbird
You wonder how the murder rap got so much juice, it was a hundred and
eighty-seven proof , Check it out
Verse 2:
Mickey sent St. Ides after Thunderbird, time for the Hurricane he said
word
Thunderbird in an alley waitin, wearin a beanie, tryin to get a sip
from the cop Mr Martini
St. Ides screwed off Thunderbird’s top, spilled his drank and gave a
swig to the cop
But it’s too late Martini knows it all, Mickey and his boy OD were
slangin 8 balls
Of cocaine to the strawberries on the hill, so when he asked for Juice
he got a quick fill
Mickey had his boy on Bourbon Blocks, the murderous cop killer Mr
Peppermint Schnapps
Mickey had this thing about nosey cops and it made Mr Peppermint lose
his top
Martini off duty waitin for the Night Train, didn’t know his wife
Champaign would never see him again
Peppermint Schnapps creepin with the Colt 45, gotta peel his cap before
the train arrives
Gotta stay low in Broward here comes the train all the boys said the
engineers Bartles and Jaymes
There was a toot from the train and then a gun blast, Martini fell on
the ground there was a big splash
Mr Schnapps got up because the cops chased him, St. Ides and Mickey in
a ‘vette ready in front of the station
But you know Jack and Juice was undercover, and Jack was mad B cuz
Mickey shot his lover
there was big shootout and Mickey got juiced, he couldn’t hang with the
1-8-7 proof
Juice was splattered and St. Ides had took a fall, and then Endo smoked
‘em all
Check it out!
