release They got power that you can't comprehend, my friend They want you dead, yo, you're dead before the daylight ends Your eyes shiver and you grit your teeth You sold your
Donald D the notorious, yeah [ Bronx Style Bob ] This is Bronx Style Bob... [ Ice-T ] Nat The Cat, boy [ Randy Mac ] Randy Mac One in a million on your back, boy [ Ice-T
your choice? Make her moist I'm throwing up the W Bringing trouble to Those in sight King T and Big Ice Chorus: [Ice-T] But T that's trippin
cash in they hands That's what you get from a one night stand Don't move, bitch (Chorus) (Ice T over Chorus) That's right bitch, don't move This Ice T
{Ice-T after your tremendous success on your past albums Some have said you've sold out because of use of Rock n' Roll in your music, how do you reply
me" I said maturely, "You right but better safe than sorry, but for the lovebirds can move to the suburbs, I need to double check your story To make
't the time I came to the club to get that off my mind And all you thugs with your war stories startin' to bore me I ain't tryin' to hear about your guts
, "We haven't had that spirit here since 1969" And still those voices are calling from far away Wake you up in the middle of the night just to hear them
Check, check it out Kayslay, what up, baby? (Yeah) Uh, Ame' (Check it out) Haha, Bravehearts, c'mon Said it ain't too much for me To have you next to
't play me dog You best respect Facemob, bitch 'cuz I ain't the one C'mon now, ah. c'mon now It don't stop It don't stop (Screamin' my name) What they
started The ghette south eight is my hood and my hearts with the... Chorus: Ghetto, Ghetto. I can't get out of here Ghetto Nigga Ghetto I can't get out
, trying to pretend you gonna win Headlock, show the block kid counterattack Dunn of mine stay connect, 4th Disciple trife Ain't nuthin ice cream, kid
keep it real} Yeah, check it out y'all (put down the, put down the gun son) {Put your guns down, throw your hands up} It's on like that y'all word up
see your booty drop If you think you impressin' us with your ice and your dub Poppin' bottles in the club, get your money up 'Cause I ain't your average
, upgraded the floor flip Ain't touch it, ain't see it, ain't hear about it If it's money gone, believe we gon' care about Send some niggas to your crib
are closer, than they appear The time is near for you to drop your beer and get your nuts again But ain't no haps (UH-UH) your dick isn't there You
biting when Lord jabber tighten when tighten taken to loose Ynot's no loser but I lost your real mind I find you, finder's keeper's so you mind too Your mind can't
but we ain't trying to hear nothing Probably was wilder than wobbly are you the wiggy to give me Hold me down and make me slow down to be twissy Keep the ice