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.
OK check this out, I got crazy posse. I got the stupidest motherfuckin' posse in the whole goddamn city. You fuck with me I'll snatch out your car. Right in front of your goddamned bitch.
Trigger the Gambler. Iceberg. I'm Smooth the Hustler. So come check us out,. sex money guns dot com. . You know smooth man no matter, no matter how much I love a bitch man I.
It was a Saturday night on the streets of Cali. Threw on my dope silk suit, brushed off my suede Bally's. Threw on enough gold for any girl's pleasure.
Squeeze the trigger. . Rampage on stage,my crews in a rage. Searched my posse,found the Uzi but missed the 12 gauge. Maniac,I'm a rhyme brainiac,livin' on the edge of a razor.
We interrupt this program with a special bulletin:. America is now under marshall law.. All constitutional rights have been suspended.. Stay in your homes..
My lifestyles crazy,I'm luxury lazy. So much gold that jewelry don't phase me. Coroless phone,eight or nine homes. Girlies on my Jammie with Ice-T Jones.
(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 house.
Sex in the morning,sex at night,sex in the afternoon's alright. Ain't a man on earth,that can stay alive. Without a, sex drive. . Sex (x4). . I was in a contest to rock the world.