Lyrics:
And y'all can't relate
But you still seem to hate
I just can't imagine
Sitting on my broke ass mad at someone cause the money they stacking
You see what I'm
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
definition of step pops
My shit is real, my shit is raw
My shit is authentic
And you can't spell "bars" without
Puttin' that "Ars" in it
Y'all niggas hear me?
to
The kids that get some
My father called me to tell me he loved me
I'd have a better chance of getting
Taylor Swift to fuck me
Annoying and I'm ugly
Most
hold one quick
Get a swift one, now he ain't breathing correct, see
Man like Clay don't easily fret cah
Might get one in your neckback, yes
What is
Ever rigid, never fidgety when dem a left a critique
Especially with these lyrics which is a helluva gift
Study me? You have a better chance fi master
of my lyrics From jail
And haunt them like evil Spirits
Like what Taylor Swift Made
When I gave her aids
With razor blades
From Charlie Sheen
Like Harvey
myself why
You shouldn't be begging for forgiveness at my feet
You should've said no, baby, and you might still have me
I can't resist, before you go
visionary
And I can't eat dairy or my guts get wary
Same thing with gluten so bread is kind of scary
Aahhhhhh
Now switch it up and try to develop
A picture
to me is a necessity
And I don't want a piece of the pie I want the recipe
I can't lose with what I use
I'm the reason why the lady sings the blues
'think what I's tellin' ya' is a lie!
Am I right?
Les' jes' have a test...
How many o' you nice folks think I knows what I's talkin'
'bout?
Raise why'hain up!
the Queen of Rap, you can't have a ghostwriter
And that's why this is my house; Flo Rida
Niggas done seen Drake pennin', Wayne pennin'
And since your first
Freshman in the game saying this is what we call life?
I could stop rapping today my catalog's nice
Making huge payments in the end it's just a small price
or delirious
My swift tongue's like a sword, that's how severe it is
And I can slice and dice a Fisher Price MC
That thought he was nice into Minute Rice
the chorus was swift
but now it's time to pump lyrics, and shoot the gift
His name is Jealousy fellas see what I mean now turn it out
without a doubt and if
'em (nah)
Bitch, you know I been a player (huh), I'm swift as hell, but I ain't Taylor
Say you up and I'm a broke nigga, why you hatin' on me? What's
in the booth
I'm writing down lyrics and I'm thinking of you
The song will have nothing to do with love
But I'm finding myself going with my gut
still crank when I hit the keys?
When did dark skinned brothers learn to ski?
Got a thing for Khloe, Lamar lost his feet
Scott Dis'nick, Taylor check me
peace, get your knee off my neck I can't breathe
No justice, no peace, get your knee off my neck I can't breathe
We will fall, but we surely will rise
try to swim now
Lex the voice of the south
Poppin' off lyrics
Like champagne to wealthy mouths
Killin' tracks, back to back
usin' y'all like lunch bag
See ain't a damn thing change but the weather
So If you ain't breakin' bread then we can't even sit together
Gettin' money is what I do
'When the Wind
Blows' - which is cartoon
Book by Raymond Briggs
Which is an anti-nuclear thing for instance
The lyrics 'When the weather starts to burn
of an elite group of people
(Lyrics are swift and strong) never feeble
What we said yesterday will stand by tomorrow
While some chose to borrow
Brothers are
me but cannot balance with me
I get annoyed when they can't go blow for blow
I get pissed when I hear the lyrics a sucker brings
Ha ha, I was
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