, in the place to be My name is MC Ice-T I got the Rhyme Syndicate with me We about to tear stuff up, y'all feel good? Yo, what the hell y'all wanna do
feds had my phone tapped Toted on talk in the Range with the pipe rack Chips might be up under the whip Oh shit forgot to toke the hero'n right under
it, has-been Hang it up, flatscreen (Haha) Plasma Hey Nicki, hey Nicki, asthma I got the pumps, it ain't got medicine I got bars, sentence'n I'm a bad
don't need a piece That banana clip, let ya ? speak Dark shades, Eazy E Five letters, YMCMB F**k that N*gga, f**k that n*gga I see ya looking, what ya looking at n
? Can I get a lick? Can I get a lick, girl? I wanna get a taste of your pudd'n (Verse 2) Must be Jell-O, 'cause pudd'n don't jiggle like that Yeah
though, ooh Then lil Bizzy pulled up to the side and said "Hey Big Blood, you got some dro?" Let me tell me y'all I...I just wanna tell y'all why, I I
90 on the freeway knowin' the way to go, and I like to feel the rhythm the beat be bumpin' don't it and I love to give it to y'all because I know you
This is Satans land Understand the plan Y'all Jesus coming back with a furious mob Betta praise everyday Hurry get on your job Glory to the king
wit us Pac Pac run wit us Pac and RIP with Thug Luv [2Pac] they ain't even knowing what type of niggas we is where my thugs at Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
your house [Verse: Z-Ro] Now snitch fellas get up under my skin That's why I don't mess with friends Unless it's my Mac-10 I'm the king of the ghetto
{"Testify!"} [Styles P:] Time I testify, listen Why Malcolm get killed by the N.O.I.? I'm yellow but I'm dark for real And why nobody flip when
up" some light shining brightly outlining my shit up the penthouses, the homes, the cars, the chains the stones, the admirers, mini-me's and clones selling you n
and jumpin' out they socks Yes, it's all real (Real) I'm king of the hill (Hill) Call Clark Davis, pack 'em up and ship another mil Told ya last time but I swear y
girl to wipe me down Million dollars on my neck and wrist shine for a mile She wanna see it up close then she gotta walk it out Im tha king of this rap
out my nine You know I got my nine Think twice 'fore you cross that line You needed must've lost your mind Thinking you can off my shine N.Y, New York that is Y
and sit yo big ass down Lemme tell you about the Sooperman Lover Ayo, I was out to lunch and shit Puffin' on a blunt to get my head read(y) Boogie'n
I'm hurr to let you know (Here to let you know) Just don't make no sense when you hatin' on me 'Cuz what I am you try'na be (And uhh) You can find me on magic dot I'm talking in N E double L dot Y
change that game around And I bet y'all really gon' hate him now Why don't you come ride with me? One mo' time! N E dash L L Y If you didn't like me