's with ice cream Know what I mean Peaches & cream I need it 'cause you know that I'm a fiend Gettin' freaky in my Bentley limousine It's even better when it's with
You know we trap all day, we play all night This is the life of a, the life of a, go getta, go getta, go getta You in da club you see a bad bitch, point
alphabet boys gotta us under surveillance, ayy Like animals they lock us in cages The same nigga that's a star when you put 'em on stages I ain't cheat, played
m a freak huh, rock star life the second girl with us, thats our wife hey boys and girls, I got a new riddle who?s the new old perv thats tryna play second
steal my eyes Wanna play in this game of disguise It's a masquerade, a love parade So won't you stay and dance with me? All through the night and day
Forced trauma, blunt You play the back bitch, I'm in the front You need a job, this ain't cuttin' it Nicki Minaj is who you ain't fuckin' with You
bust the door down I in court getting judged by the judge I got acquitted 'cause they love them cowboys Cowgirls call me Wyclef Jean With those Big & Rich Boys
is strapped, ready for war Niggas talking crazy 'cause they say That I kill one of they motherfuckers, sucker ass busters Did he? Did not, I got drama with
I once knew this brother Who I thought was cool with me Chilled out together Even went to school with me Fly nigga, my ace boon coon We used to low ride
only like my shit hardcore Prepare for the night that you never wanted These streets is taunted Blacked out Impala with the big rims on it Hit'cha corner with
my shit hardcore (Ice-T) Prepare for the night that you never wanted These streets is taunted, blacked out impala with the big rims on it Hit'cha corner with
the sun's up 'Cause it really ain't how much you say It's what you say I got no fuckin' time on the mic to play I write rhymes with addition and algebra
I knew I lied 'Cause I lived a life of crime why play ya blind? A simple look and anyone with two cents would know I'm a hardcore player from he streets
(intro) Yeah,Syndicate's in the house Yeah,Geto Boys in the house Yeah,Donald D's in the house Yeah,Body count's in the house Yeah,Zulu Nation's in the
I mean it, every word a brother say Everyday a brother play, kid I politic and parley The fact is I practice Camoflauge to this R & B androgynous Get the most play
It's goin down From the Ammo Dump I got my nigga SLJ and DJ Aladdin Droppin the fat tracks Hit em with it Syndicate's in the muthafuckin house All duck
young boys respect your name Keep your heaters at close reach cocked and ready Cause the streets will catch you slipping, rock ya steady Watch your back with
You boys ever met a real country girl? Talkin, true blue, out in the woods, down home, country girl She's a hot little number in her pick-up truck