Lyrics: Stefania F. Cardenas
Music: Stefania F. Cardenas/Dexter Krenal
I, I don’t know why
When I walk down my street
There’s this geezer looking at me
Seems so hard to please
Just hangs on the corner with the radio on
The Spice is crime
Such Bollywood Gangsta
Bollywood Gangsta vibez
I, I don’t know why
He wears sunglasses inside
Seems so hard to please
With the X and C
Come cruisin' down my streets
The Spice is crime
Such Bollywood Gangsta
Bollywood Gangsta vibez
I, I stroll along, I roll my eyes
What’s your problem, bruv!?
Roar! Feline in jail
You so sure one like me
Would be begging on her knees?
The Spice is crime
Such Bollywood Gangsta
Bollywood Gangsta vibez
A life of crime
With them Bollywood Gangsta
Bollywood Gangsta vibez
Hi dodgy geezer…
Guns that never fire
Wounds that never heal
Dogs that never bite
Won’t you please, please, please
...I’m dying