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Home Invasion

Ice-T

Home Invasion

1993

the noise you talk are lies
Pretty damn soon they'll be by (I'm outta here)
They listen to me and i give'em the real
And every night caps get peeled

confusing 

My nigga would slide 

If he seen what ya doin

cnd that was my brother 

You clready know how I'm coming

My nigga no need to assume 

No I ain't

mental temple
Runnin' empty outta Denbigh
Bound for blowouts in my Chevy

Nah really was my Daddy's caddy, blitzed and flying down the highway
Rippin'

Ay this tape bout to be a classic
You are now listening to 8 for 8 by TXMIYAMA the muthafuckin' Jap Boy
Big up my cousin Kazu, big up Justin, I’m

it from your bones to your heart it was written in the stone from the start
By now you know me Ste E EZ tricks under my SLEA EA EAVE 
I grab the mic

bounce
Fuck outta my face hold up

Yea, yea, I smoke out the place I smoke in ya face
Ounces, bitch you better bounce it
Sit a nigga down got the Glock

y'all heads up
To the West Coast to the Mid-West
Y'all keep doin' what y'all doin' ya heard me
Soldiers for life whodi
I gotta say what up to my group

Did I really try my hardest?
If I really made it big
Would I stand by with what I started?

I've been isolatin'
Outta control
Misbehaving
Don't think I

Somewhere paying my dues (Paying my dues)
The only way to make it out is
Just by playing by the rules
(Playing by the rules)
But you know me I’m playing for

take ya hoe like a boobi trap 
No prescription 
Still get the pills in 
I was trapping outta project buildings 
Ay lil cino in ya lobby wit it 
Gotta

Change da Game

DJ Quik

Balance & Options

2000

just had to do that once
Ay, t-p-t style

Jumpin up outta the burb', park mode
And 18 inches from the curb
While I'm smellin them stanky stenches from

New God Flow.1

Ghostface Killah

G.O.O.D. Music: Cruel Summer

2012

signed by Hov and Dame?
And ran to Jacob and made the new Jesus chains?
In Jesus' name, let the choir say
"I'm on fire, ay," that's what Richard Pryor say

ain't from Detroit, but my neck still wet like the four Great Lakes
You a goof, you a lame
Betta' stop acting cool
Saved by the bell, beat your ass after

'll boil
And I hope ya tongue burn, gon' learn that no perm
Can get ya head hotter then what I got if my dough turn-up
Missin', I'm wit 2 cheeks and I

my niggas it's no feature
I'm a laid back guy take it easy
I ain't really got time for a diva
Either you with it or not
And if not then I'll see ya

my niggas pissed off
Flow addictive
Yeah it's sum like crystal
Making hit after hit
Until ya teeth fall

Ay
Why do they think they can stop me
Why do

can't get out of my head
My brain is over the line, I just don't wanna be dead
I just don't wanna be dead, the boys are over the fence
But I still stay by

Caller, DTI, Top Producer, Pulse Eskimo
Fuckin' Widda Team
My two lips said "You don't wanna
See a nigga on the scene"
Go on then, what d’ya mean, what d’ya

Look me in the eyes
You the baddest one comin'
Let me have some fun with ya in the dungeon
Where the magics born
She took me by surprise
Then she took my

outta her man
I need more hype than Birdbox
Cause ya'll can't see me even though you turds watch 
No Patek yes I'm a addict and I thought I still had two

of the world
I'm a real nigga like platinum and gold
Finna by my bitch some diamonds and pearls
I'm off the bean and I'm geeking I told her bend over I'm tryn'

going down
Ya know what I mean? (Yeah)
My man Bow Wow (Bow Wow, yeah hear me now)
Yeah ya heard? (Check it out)
Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! (Peep game,

you
Got me saying
Ayyy ya yeaaa
Ayyy ya yeaaa
You deserve a throne
You Aint gotta be alone
You Ain't gotta be at home
Head down at your phone, yea
You

a gear bind a corner hear the tires slide

Cause I need you right here by my side

 If ya need me baby tell me cause im down to ride 

Drop a gear bind