Yeah, This is Ice-T You've just been listening to the Seventh Deadly Sin To me the Seventh Deadly Sin is hardcore rap And I'm very proud to have been
after taxes, you know what that is lunch meat And I know I can be better than this I gotta get me a car, man I gotta get a girl I know I can do it out
better, blood, leather, the baby sledge Case hitters me, I'm the point man Give less than a damn about anything, just let my hammer swing Come up, give me
kicked The alchoholic Don, call me King Tragic Watch me speak the magic Watch me teach that old habit - full of havoc People pay Just to have me stay
and smell mingin The weather was always fucked my line never stopped blingin Cubba, white, brown pills, you can name me anything There was nothin we wernt slingin Look at me
's a limit...there's a limit, there's a limit) Now listen here Now baby, don't push me cuz I'm close to the edge Today your baby momma called, said she
'mma sit and fight with you over some slut, bitch-cunt That made me put up with her psycho-ass over 6 months And only spread her legs to let me hit once
you know I gotta let my nuts hang I come from down south, on them back streets I bet you I?ll wack a nigga before you wack me Nigga go get ______, yeh fuck w/ me You know
, hood love Listen, look, now everybody know me, they get it poppin' for me You just come around here unless you say you know me I'm bein' places that, that is know
up man lets get this money Yo check man, yo for real, let me tell you Verse: What up my nigga I'm happy that you home I missed you, let me tell you
. Yeah, tomorrow?s here Ohhh! Yea, look at me now! That?s right I?m happy baby Lets celebrate Hook: Stand up now Hands up now Look at me baby I dun
hard times It's true love defined Let him go, let him go (Let him go) (Let him go) Let him go (Let him go) Let him, let him go (You gotta let him go
here I'm gonna let you go and walk away like every day I said I would And tomorrow, I'm gonna listen To that voice of reason inside my head telling me
world(world), You had me in the palm of your hand So why your love went away? I just can't seem to understand Thought it was me and you baby... Me
really wouldn't lie to you (Yeah) I wanna be inside of you (Fo' real) And after I do, goodbye to you Watch my floors fo' sho', hock up the kitchen Suck me dry, let
living now I know that there's no doubt I made it, I made it! [Verse 1 - Kevin Rudolf] Known from the city where no one believed in me But I never gave
t let me get to ten (Don't let me get to, oh, boy) One, two, three (Four) Five, six, seven (Oh oh) Eight, nine (Baby, we getting closer) Just don't let me
me on the text chorus (jason derulo) hit me wit a text let me know you're home alone freaky wit that camera phone hit you wit a text got me on your