Whassup, Whassup?! Westside !! Here we go, Another one, Iceberg, Gangsta Rap 2006, 8t album, SMG ! Time to take you back to the days of old Six-fo
Whassup, Whassup?! Westside!!! Here we go, Another one, Iceberg, Gangsta Rap 2006, 8t album, SMG ! Time to take you back to the days of old Six-fo
Fordítás: Ice-t. Gangsta Rap.
do when the young niggas peel out Don't squeal [undecipherable] [Ice-T] If you niggas don't know you should know by now Ice got more game than the law
poison's name was Ice Although, others have told different stories, no matter Who or what invented the monster, their souls would be forever Damned to Hell" [Ice T
burst A lot of fans ain't shit, let me repeat, a lot of fans ain't shit Quick to flip if our group don't hit They don't make you nothin' but a pop ho
Yo, Ice, you been down with the struggle for a long time, man Why don't you drop some knowledge for these brothers Who want to get involved in this war
Yeah, ah, Ice-T back in that ass, return of the real Muthafuckas fakin' and frontin' like they don't know what time it is Niggas on the streets ain't
m Ice T, the original gangster O.G. original gangster O.G. original gangster O.G. original gangster O.G. original gangster O.G. original gangster O.G. original gangster
] Suckers don't, but some do The real troopers bring the Ice to you And close friends to me, yeah, Public Enemy These stations have high intellect They don't
't care about violence, drugs and gangs K J L H, you ain't about nuttin' You just a bunch of punk bourgeoisie black suckers And this one's for me You won't
muthafuckin bear trap Ice muthafuckin T Before hoes gee they need two forms of I.D. Never fess, not the best, but I'm hard to shake Huh, watch the Ice
landed, Three Thou was ill Like a male version of Lauren Hill Mobb Deep shook it but Prodigy took it a lil' too far Can't fuck with Brooklyn Wu-Tang gang
landed, 3-thou was ill Like a male version of Lauren Hill Mobb Deep shook it but Prodigy took it a lil' too far Can't fuck with Brooklyn Wu-Tang gang
you, devils, angels We the ones who say what you can and what you cain't do Respect, power, kush, sour Haze, airy, pills, powder Gangstas, varmints, ice
her let her sing a song D is for what I serve, I don't be on no curb She ain't no junkie neither, I ain't no dope dealer But she keep comin back three
ya (Got yourself a gun) You ain't real, hope ya (Got yourself a gun) I'm the N the A to the S I R And If I wasn't I must've been Escobar You know the
