Maine Musik
Bible
Intro: TEC
Left hand on the bible, right hand to God
Now repeat after me, I'll never switch sides on my spiders
I'll never lie to my spiders
And most importantly I'll never testify on my spiders

Hook: TEC
And I put this on the bible
I'll never change on the n***as I ride for
Spider gang that's them n***as I die for
Fuck wit that gang have yo whole family tied up, yeah
And I put this on the bible
I'll never change on the n***as I ride for
Spider gang that's them n***as I die for
Fuck wit that gang have yo whole family tied up, yeah

Verse 1: TEC
Just copped a new carbine, lil one talking all that war shit
I'm a blam em and whoever standing outside his apartment, fo
Four five this bitch do damage, leave a n***a brains boiling
Hold 13 wit one in the head so I nicknamed em James Harden
Got mo snakes in my city than rainforest is
Spider Gang can't claim it less you went to war for this
Bullets bang through yo brain and yo main arteries, white chalkin' shit
Wack his big dog now he fatherless, like he group up in a orphanage, yea
Clique full of spiders, got shooters like Snupe and Chris off The Wire
Put bodies in bandos and set em' on fire
Gone step for my n***as I put that on Niya
Watch the blitz we got them sticks going off
Know yo team gone tell so we want heads like the coin toss, n***a
Neva change bitch I came from the slums wit em'
Shout out to Maine I just beat a murder 1 wit em'
And that's what we was taught so we teach it to our young n***as
You don't talk you walk but if you snitch off wit yo tongue n***a

Hook: TEC
And I put this on the bible
I'll never change on the n***as I ride for
Spider gang that's them n***as I die for
Fuck wit that gang have yo whole family tied up, yeah
And I put this on the bible
I'll never change on the n***as I ride for
Spider gang that's them n***as I die for
Fuck wit that gang have yo whole family tied up, yeah

Verse 2: Maine Musik
Stick out wit the back off
All hats off when we ride wit them brooms in the afternoon
N***a tried to get me but he missed me
Death coming soon onomatopoeia when I see em'
Real goons move early in a day
Tryna see how many kills they can get and get away from
Slide on em' like I'm stealin' and the pitcher got the ball
Tryna get it to the short-stop for he get to base
On safe 38 black cape 6 shots
Toted by my uncle like this all he really need
Old school cat he don't know about the macs
And the Glock 21s wit the lemon drop squeeze
Wit ease, I ain't even got to grease none of these
Bet 5, my pistol brand new
Only made for yo head I'm [?] that shampoo
I let the Vietnamese choppa go "mehmeh" buku missing
N***a betta get em' some mo iron
For I make it where a n***a can't sleep nor grind
Hit the block same Glock like three four times
N***as lying if they sayin' I ain't gone slide I'on drive by
Walk up on opps like Glocks don't jam and I got one in the head
I'm a throw it in this bitch water, since I can shoot it under water
Wit my eyes wide open I ain't even wearing goggles
I can make a rat burn like the teacher on Arthur, We ain't never shot marbles
You would never tell on me, wish jail on me
Wanna see me back seat in a Charger
You would never say I'm a dead beat father
15 and it's hot Sig Sauer
And if I ever get caught I ain't tellin' to the cops
I'm a tell them bitches bring me my lawyer

Hook: TEC
And I put this on the bible
I'll never change on the n***as I ride for
Spider gang that's them n***as I die for
Fuck wit that gang have yo whole family tied up, yeah
And I put this on the bible
I'll never change on the n***as I ride for
Spider gang that's them n***as I die for
Fuck wit that gang have yo whole family tied up, yeah

Verse 3: Tayda Santana
Loco how long me and you been runnin' togetha (since foreva)
So its foreva for you I'm clappin' that metal (bring that pressure)
Hol it down for that gang send pictures and letters
Round up hittaz, to my fallen soldiers, I can't wait to run into yo killer
Boom to the face
Full of heart by the way, on my soul, coming fast
Come and pick some bodies up
Sliding in a hottie
And if you ain't got a body, then you can't ride wit us
We made a oath to each other
Now we rich, we was broke with each other
Jumped off the porch with each other
Those are my brothers
You can get smoked wit them cuttaz
And that's on Zo, muthafucka
On the bottom, mane, and on Spider Gang
We ride wit them choppaz like a biker gang
Make a n***a bleed like his cycle came
And on gang, we strike like lighting came
On the bottom, mane, and on Spider Gang
We ride wit them choppaz like a biker gang
Make a n***a bleed like his cycle came
And on gang, we strike like lighting came

Hook: TEC
And I put this on the bible
I'll never change on the n***as I ride for
Spider gang that's them n***as I die for
Fuck wit that gang have yo whole family tied up, yeah
And I put this on the bible
I'll never change on the n***as I ride for
Spider gang that's them n***as I die for
Fuck wit that gang have yo whole family tied up, yeah

Outro: TEC
And I put this on the bible
I'll never change on the n***as I ride for
Spider gang that's them n***as I die for
Fuck wit that gang have yo whole family tied up, yeah