Ice-T, nigga. Representin. Strictly Westside, nigga. South Central in the muthafuckin hiddouse. Check the technique, nigga. Representin for my real niggas out there.
{Before I go, I'd like to say a few things. This album was completed on January fifteenth, nineteen ninety-one. By now the war has probably started. And a whole bunch of people have probably died.
[Intro: Ice-T Talking]. ooohh, that's what I'm talkin' about. Ice Berg, 2006, remember this. . [Chorus:]. Go Ice man. Walking in the rain with the people that I love, feels so fine "uha".
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, low motherfucker, nigga, hooker, slut, tramp,.
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 MC's get flat, muthfuckas.
Yo yo whassup Ice man you look upset brother. Yo man, I got a lot of things on my mind man. But I don't know if I should put it on this record, yaknahmsayin?.
This song is dedicated to my man. Tupac Shakur, rest in peace. Notorious B.I.G., rest in peace. And all my other homies that have died. In the madness called street life.
Liquid, solid, gas, we'll be kickin ass. In any form, or matter, or mass. (This ain't science class) I know but it's science. From the rhyme boss of the Syndicate alliance.
I'm rollin' up in a big gray bus. And I'm shackled down. Myself that's who I trust. The minute I arrived. Some sucker got hit. Shanked ten times. Behind some bullshit.
I-C-E B-E-R-G. What's that spell? Iceberg, nigga, can't you read?. Time to bleed, slaughter, slice. Try to say I wasn't nice as we waxed them punks like lab mice.
[ CHORUS ]. The fast lane, half heart, half money. Ain't nobody smilin, ain't nothin funny. Raise the risk, raise the profit. And can't nobody stop it.
[ CHORUS ]. The fast lane, half heart, half money. Ain't nobody smilin, ain't nothin funny. Raise the risk, raise the profit. And can't nobody stop it.
Yo! I met this girl the other night. Hype super-dope body and face, her mini-skirt tight. Talkin' 'bout legs and lips, mindblowin' hips. Had to cross my legs just to look at her tits.
You know the houe down the street. Where the kids are. and every day. They seem to have a new scar. Something strange is going on. And everybody knows.
Verse 1. (Today in Los Angeles another youth loses his life. Gunshot wound to. the head. Street violence is at an all time high). . No jokin' I'm sleepin' with my eyes open.
I was born in new jersey, I said it before. But I guess nobody heard me. My mother died young. No sistas or brothas, I was the only son. When I was twelve my pops died too.
He yo, Ice. This guy here say he wants to get in, man. You're sure homeboy's ready?. Yo Ice, this nigga said he's ready, man. Yo, kid you're sure you want to be down with this, right?.
(Ant Banks). This is Ant Banks, and it's hella motherfuckin' deadly sins. But don't ever fuck with the seventh bitch. . (Intro: Ras Kass). Yeah, seventh, uh-huh, first things first man you're messin' with the worst.
Yo check this out. A lot of people get mad cause I use the word nigga. You know what I'm saying they don't like the fact that I use the word nigga. They say you a black man I tell em I'm a nigga they don't understand that.