Lyrics:
(Intro: Ice-T)
Yeah, Ice-T nigga, Seventh Deadly Sin
It's all about that hardcore mind
Got my nigga Radzay, my nigga Bazaro, my girl Gripsta in
And my family, already murdered
And the damn major that I’m in
I had papers for
Them, and then I just eliminated
It, just disregarded it
Any bitch you know
she hears me as she orders four whiskeys
And turns to me and asks me what I'm getting
Well that girl, she's way more country than me
Well she might even
we're in between the sheets
Ain't nothin' like that country girl lovin', yeah
Shole is good to me - shole been good to me
Ain't nothin' like that country
Neighbour, San Francisco
(Nathan), shout to my homie Julian out in Paris, (Cabrerra)
Holdin' me and my man Jason down, much love!
Shout to Miami Girl, L.A.
chutes
Since we were born to ride it's time to leave that cattle pen
And bring some country to Spacemen
Now they take 'em to the launchpad in a big ol'
scriptures, hollering
This is God's Country, in case you didn't know, that I'm drunk on you
And it's written in sand, most people are good
But broke down,
perfect
She's just a little too worth it
I don't deserve her at all, no, not at all
I only text her, man, I never call
I'm still a canine at heart, I'm
(Intro: Ice-T)
Yeah, Ice-T nigga, Seventh Deadly Sin
It's all about that hardcore mind
Got my nigga Radzay, my nigga Bazaro, my girl Gripsta in
ones, know, I'mma bake em
Y'all just lie, so I'm gonna waste em
I'm so handsome, call me Jason Statham
I'm an Aquarius, shorty is cancer
Girl just go
that while rollin in a ride at the same time
Listen to the bassline
By T.C.
And my nigga named Black see
Poem like d-o-p-e
Sayin fresh rhymes for the RBL
snatch purse, so hard it hurt
To be here, and each year, I'm pourin out more beer
For deceased peers, holdin fort
Police line 'do not cross', they found
your friends know
I only call you when it's half past five
The only time that I'll be by your side
I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
When
you" to the people in the building
For helping me build the empire that I'm still building
Diddy said a rapper only gets five years, we doubled that
Girl you can only see my funds
you will never see my love
I’m in your heart you in my inbox
She told her friends I’m a toxic boy
Show promoter
the ability to take it to a stage
The way that I been feeling I'm the enemy of state
Man a nigga too great only few can relate, woah
Nothing in common, bitch
Coming killer like Jason my flow is simply amazing
Don't be thinking I'm playing for this paper I'm chasing
You don't want it with me I'm on ah
And the game reserve come find me
City cop cars only two wheel drive (yeah)
With a crate of shine sittin' in a truck
We get heat it up with a Bic lighter
Being
with Jada, Pinkett, or should I say Peaches
You know, it was a low-down, dirty shame
She was chasing after Kenan, then set it off with Latifah
In Jason's
it just is, I'm afraid
Razors, scissors and blades make Jason say "Isn't this great?"
On-lookers participate in this ass-kicking debate
That's
They stay ready, The real ones - Turn fake
It's like - I've no mates, I'm rocking with my bros, Them ones that god makes
I pray for 'em in case he tries
diamond live in the stars
Touching the moon fighting like Zeus, Orion
Back in it this a mad level up Mario mushroom I'm growing up
Time slowing no it's my
Fuck is you the fox on Dora?
I'm trying to get ahead and sit on top fedoras
That's why I never been one for a fuck boy
Always quick to steel like
celebrate in advance
Accepting the past, even all the pain that I felt
I wanna thank God for the cards that I was dealt peace!
Nigga please I'm carefree it's
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