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187 Proof

Coolin' on the corner with the cellular phone

You could tell that the east bay was his home

More mail than the rest of the pushers

'Cuz he got a TEC-9 in the bushes, bushes, bushesAnd that's how his 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 Hennesy

Robbers with the muthafuckin' name O.E.

E had a bitch and her name was Gin

Had a nigga name Juice doin' time in the pen

You couldn't tell but 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 RumThe caps jacked 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 the jail

But O.E. had the judge on a payroll clock

So Jack chopped the judge up and broke Juice out

And everybody's talkin' 'bout Gin and Juice

Juice shot Gin 'cuz the bitch was loose

Now E is shook thinkin' they ain't gonna get me

I round up the posse and call up MickeyMickey 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 9'd em all

They were sent to the morgue and Mickey payed the bill

Got the money from the bitch, went to strawberry hill

Jack and Juice said Mickey wouldn't survive

But Mickey was slick, he had a colt 45

And now he's wondering how he got the word

It was a neighborhood wyno Thunderbird

You wonder how the murder rap got so much juice

It was a hundred 87 proofCheck it out

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Check it outMickey sent St. Ides after Thunderbird

Time for the hurricane he said word

Thunderbird in the alley way wearin' a beanie

Tryin' to get a sip from the cop Mr. Martini

St. Ides screwed up Thunderbirds top

Spilled his drink and gave 'em straight to the cops

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 fillMickey had his boy on burning block

The murderous cop killer Mr. Peppermint Schnapps

Mickey has 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 ever see him again

Peppermint Schnapps creepin' with the colt 45

Got a pierced cap for the train to ride

Gotta stay low and vibe, here comes the train

All the boys said the engineers Bartles and JaymesThere 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 'cuz the cops chased him

So now Mickeys in a vet in front of the station

Let you know Jack and Juice was undercover

And Jack was mad because Mickey shot his lover

There was a big shoot out and Mickey got Juice

He couldn't hang with the 187 proof

Juice was splattered and St. Ides and took a fall

And then Indo smoked 'em allCheck it out

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