Lyrics:
said, "You wanna know my take?"
I gave up.
"I got this in my colic
I made Jah have cry
And I made the life give on
Before you had been left behind"
They
can be now
Raise the stakes up and I bring em down like rebounds
Pick up my glass, put a few ice cubes in
Unscrew the cap, pour the dope, I'm a user
Me
lot
Whip my wrist when I whip my drop, yeah
This bitch a thot yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I opt out when i see a opp, yeah
We goin' off the deep end, I ain't
the start, Thought was down by law for you
Used to hit up every corner store wall for you
We ripped shit and kept it hardcore for you
I remember late
the start, Thought was down by law for you
Used to hit up every corner store wall for you
We ripped shit and kept it hardcore for you
I remember late
I been in this motherfucka
Wasting no time lately
I'm on next slide next slide
Billboards with my face on it
I'm that I'm that guy
I been in this
duty power load
Shake the whole house
Like we in the ghetto
Ladies love the vibrato
G-spot in the cut
We had to make a come up
Bullet proof vest in
Shake the whole house
Like we in the ghetto
Ladies love the vibrato
G-spot in the cut
We had to make a come up
Bullet proof vest in the middle
the Lord knows I had enough
Oh yeah, the clock keeps ticking, motherfuckA, I tried peace
Now it's time to fuck them up
Get out of my way, I'm about to get
grannies whipping yay yay, nigga
Come on, don't trip, homie
Ice grew up around Crips, homie
Where you motherfuckers find this phony?
Acting hard, he's
dripping on ice
She pulling up just to bus me don't trust me I gave a good thing to chase down this life
Tear up my heart, Tell me it's far, tell me they
And everywhere I go it's a must, I keep it ghetto
[Chorus: x 2]
Ice Cube: Cause if you fuck with us we leave scars
Mack 10: Motherfucker crime pays in 10
Such is the case before the bass started womping
I had to hook it up with the boys from Compton
Searched and found the sound and accepted
The job
try roll up
Hit that nigga with the snooze ah
Trynna rob me for my jewels
Cold arse nigga Ice Cube ah
Young little nigga try roll up
Hit that nigga with
punch
Street Knowledge, Ice Cube
All that's in the house
We in the house with my man QDIII
And that's how we do it
We got Bob behind the mutha-
Hey,
the Benz and said
"Dre I was speakin' to ya bitch O' Shay" [Ice Cube]
And as we roll on I seen the patrol on creep
So we got ghost befo' they beat
Me and Ren
the skin was tanner
"Fuck The Police!!" jumpin over radio scanners
It was hot in the shade, wet paint all over the canvans
Fuck Vanilla Ice cones, we had
was eating ice cream
They said that the fro yo was frightening
But i came with the lightning
Working with this ice im a viking
Putting up the lighting
say less about life/
DJ cut her body up, ou/ a couple ice cubes in her lemonade she want this Goku/ ultra instinct fuck who came after me/ she like
in a Simply
Every breadwinner gone quote this shit
Never gone fold cause the loaves come quick
Most motherfuckas can't work they wrist
And none
live a life of crime
Though it ain't logical
We hobble through these tryin' times
Livin' blind
Lord help me with my troubled soul
Why all my homiez had
every time we go down
Drippin' and drawin', while we spill, they be droolin'
Pick it up by the pick, yeah, photogenic on the wrist, yeah
Purple hearts,
police investigations!)
See, we gon' handle this right, tonight.
(We're tearin' up everything in fuckin' sight!)
And I ain't got a damn thing to lose.
Yeah! 1993, I'm back motherfucker, this is Ice T.
Got my nigga Ice Cube in the motherfuckin house.
Yeah! Up here in the ammo dump studios I got
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