Take it down, mess it up, light a match, make a fire Walk away as the money burns, it might just save your life I play the happenstance, oh, I see my
번역: 닐, 핀. 얼음에 구멍.
live my life, I've been through it Stretched up in hospital beds, fed fluid Two bullets hit my leg, one passed through it Saw the blood and the hole
overheated You talkin' that slick shit But I jus' know that you meant me But evidently, you don't know I get your ass gone permanently It ain't complex I'll just bang holes
double eyed slots and such A fully-auto Mac-dime that is sure to touch Ya, bust you with the Desert Eagle Street legal, move against my people And the Ice
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 the house We gonna do
(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 the house
[Intro: Ice-T] Every year the same shit happens More fuckin' funerals, dead homies Niggas out here killin' each other I don't know why And when it happens
rape escape, the whole damn nine You robbed a nigga blind I had too much juice, I cut my boosters loose I was intreagued with the pimp game Took on the ice
attention! at this moment you are now listening to an Ice-T LP if you are offended by words like shit, bitch, fuck, dick, ass, hole, cunt, dirty bitch
to If I wanted to I could be as patient as death Fix this hole in my heart leaking into my flesh If I wanted to I could turn sparks into ice There'd
make up She casually allure, text message break up, the casualty of tour How she gon' wake up and not love me no more I thought I was the ass hole,
's my name na na Like I'm the bitch pushin' big six Likkle broad five foot pop big shit like See my clique ride big dick like Swiss hole y'know handcuff
in the air son Dog, whatever they call you, god, just listen I spit a story backwards, it starts at the ending The bullet goes back in the gun The bullet hole
I'm chillin on twenty million. Da rumors turn me on I'm masterbatin at da top, These hoes so excited so dey catchin every drop. I'm dodgin debacles like pot holes
' on 20 million Da room has turned me on I'm masterbatin' at da top These hoes so excited so dey catchin' every drop I'm dodgin' the barcols like pot holes
from a scar that?s open Autopilot drivers riding out in the ice age Infidels swallowed in a vanishing point Ammunition souls shooting holes in the ozone
everytime i try to find the words to explain, i fail hey girl heard your story before your parents don't get it and your boyfriend is an A-Hole and going
