Lyrics:
not sippin on 40s
I’m by myself, I’m just tryna quarantine
I’m smoking on Runtz, this shit got me soaring yea
I’m in the studio tryna make this enormous
around the house
Bad chick by my side ride or die for me
We are stronger together than apart so we both coming
Real Niggas staying put fake niggas running
Party!
(Okay party people in the house)
Yo yo, in the place to be
My name is MC Ice-T
I got the Rhyme Syndicate with me
We about to tear
I'm loc'd, when I smoke from the indo
2Pac's in the motherfuckin' house
Nigga, I'm loc'd, when I smoke, from the indo
Give it to me, give it to me
want that smoke but money dont mix with beef
You aint man of your house how you say you runnin the streets
Im afraid of what fame will do to my people
my blessings, but I suck at math
I'd rather wallow than bask, sufferin' succotash
But the antacid, it gives my stomach gas
When I mix my corn with
nosebleed
Ogre style as I mosey over to the frozen aisle
By the frozen yogurt this guy approached me
Embarrassed, I just did Comerica with Hova
The show's
wolf
They did not give three figs
Number one was very gay
And he built his house with hay
With a root-toot-toot he played on his flute
And he played
a little almond joy
On the side
Just doin' the fly"
You like pound cake?
Comin' to my house
Turn on the lights
And see me on the couch.
I said, "Do
And say she took that dick
Give me a project chick
Give me a hood rat bitch
One that don't give a fuck
And say she took that dick
My mama send me by
of bionic
Me and your body, that's modern day science
Me and that cat, that's tigers and lions
I give you brain like Johnny Mnemonic
You know your body
niggas on)
I'ma preach it to you like this, I'ma give it to you raw
You heard me? However I bring it, that's how I'ma bring it
Just catch it, it's some
The act of makin love...is...
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pink cookies in a plastic bag, gettin crushed by buildings
pink cookies in a plastic bag, gettin crushed by
the glizzy n***a
Cause I be damn if I get set up by siddidy bitches
I need a clean, nasty baby who gone give me riches
Cut them trifling hoes off cause they be
give me head on the first date, what a fan
Three best MC's I think on the other hand
Stand like an officer, not a gentleman
Niggaz get rich off of stolen
house and try to roll me up?
And got stuck in the gut with a black, Glock
And he starts to wobble
Self-defense is what I'm claimin', let's squabble
I
The allure of breaking the law
Was always too much for me to ever ignore
I've got a thing for the big-body Benzes, it dulls my senses
In love with
The allure of breaking the law
Was always too much for me to ever ignore
I've got a thing for the big-body Benzes, it dulls my senses
In love with
a rat
You a thot thot bitch and I don't want the cat
Blonde bitch 21 a savage, tattoo by her twat
Call me daddy, give me coke and addys
She love me
From the cess house, the youth house, the jail house, the Cult house
Where I perfected these skills I be doggin
Love to teach the facts but the brothers
life in exchange for yours
Born hated as a thug
House full of babies cryin
From a lack of gettin love
Won't nobody tell me shit
Till I got
That's all I worried about didn't give a shite about me da
I'm living by myself now I can do what I please
3-Day bender no surrender I got drink and got
get it, I'ma champ
I gotta give thanks, ooh
I'm in my bag, clean mix
Stretch out the pack, clean, mix
Stretch out the rocks, clean kicks
Fresh out
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
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