VI: Return of the Real
Check Your Heart
Ice-T
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Chorus✦ x2:
You wanna✦ go to war, nigga✦ tell me why?
Punk niggas✦ talk shit, bitch niggas✦ die
I never✦ backed✦ down and it ain't no time to start
Let's take it to the streets and I'm a check your heart
You must be death wishing, what's up? You know my steelo✦
Got love with the illest✦ of blacks and amigos
Your jealousy is outta✦ hand, I can't fuck wit'cha✦
And all your so-called down niggas,✦ say good luck to ya
They know you're off the hook and you're soon to bleed
My reputation✦ states that I kills with speed
More drama✦ than a rap verse
You'll feel the mack first
In your back first
Then the black hearse
Goddamn, I can't understand the drama✦ why?
To tell the fucking✦ truth I thought your crew was fly
Now you're talking that shit like a bitch on the rag
Don't give a fuck about✦ your set or the pants you sag
I drop a hot one in your forehead, neck and mouth
Then rush a hospital and bank ya if you don't check out
Cause I'm a mad nigga✦ once, a crazy✦ nigga✦ twice
A cold blooded motherfucker, that's why they call me ICE
And if you told me this would happen✦
I would said never✦ - no, we down forever - we flipped keys together
Now the street talkers say you want my spot
A lotta✦ niggas✦ did, A lotta✦ niggas✦ shot
Chorus✦
It's obvious some sucka✦ niggas✦ got ya gassed✦
Let's see if they around you when the gunshots blast
It ain't nothing nice, letting off slugs under✦ the street life
Early✦ deaths, dry gags and last breaths
I seen your time before✦ you want - war till it's on
How to fuck with the king, when you're a bullshit pawn?
I can't comprehend your stupidity, miscalculation✦
Word to obstetricians show your crews anhiliation✦
Predicted,✦ Brains get evicted,✦ Fuckin✦ with me kid
Bullets lift your lid
And watch your weak kool aid heart run down the drain
I got the Method✦ Man who came to bring the pain
Let you know quick, niggas✦ suck dick if you trip
Used✦ to be my homie, now you just a punk ho bitch
Frustration✦ leads to aggravation✦ and dismay✦
Now you're player haten,✦ but that's the wrong game to play
I light your block up, kidnap✦ your moms - snatch your woman✦
You beg for me to stop, but I'll just keep coming✦
You're fucking✦ with the illest✦ fool in Southern California
I can roll with ya, or motherfuckin' on ya
Chorus✦ x2
Yeah, I know the real nigga✦ can feel this
This is dedicated to all my "friends"
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