The Seventh Deadly Sin

Check Your Head

Ice-T

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[King T]
But Ice, Chronic got me bruising my brain
But soothing my pain, I'm true to the game
I got my mind made I gotta✦ be that rich motherfucker✦
Set it up so my grandkids don't suffer✦
The phat hummer✦
The phat drummer - what's your choice?
Trying to find a sister✦ with a voice
Make her moist
I'm throwing up the W
Bringing trouble to
Those in sight
King T and Big Ice
Chorus:✦
[Ice-T]
But T that's trippin' and that ain't my sport
I'd rather✦ lamp in my crib and flip the Robb report✦
And set my v-dozen✦ on the streets
Bump my beats
Cause when I'm twisting my dubs
Can't nobody✦ compete
Imagine✦ this:
A hundred G 'lex on your wrist
Imagine✦ this:
About✦ ten karrots on your fist
Imagine✦ this:
All dime hoes on your list
Ha - that shit would be nice
But your name ain't "Ice" - kid...
I'll screw the silencer on - rock you softly✦
How you gonna✦ step to me kid? You grew up off me
TV, Movies,✦ and Records and Tours
So many✦ busters wearing Versace I don't wear it no more...
[King T]
But this will be a classic
Many✦ facets to get that ass kicked✦
The alchoholic Don, call me King Tragic✦
Watch me speak the magic✦
Watch me teach that old habit✦ - full of havoc
And Ice'll tweak the mix when it statics
People pay
Just to have me stay
And say a verse
I'll freak a couple words unrehearsed
Then I burst
I mean I bust
From all angles✦
Guarunteed platium on your single
[Ice-T]
Yo T, I really✦ must admit✦ I'm blessed✦
Master✦ V does some other✦ shit TV's in the head rests
Never✦ wear no vests because✦ I got mad love
I catch respect when other✦ niggas✦ catch slugs
1, 2 I bust shit to load guns to
Beats for the hoodlums
Somebody's gotta✦ do'em
Fed's screw 'em
Faggot's got my whole crib bugged✦
Mad tapps on the phone cause I deal with the thugs
Drugs? never✦
No, the Ice is too clever✦
I'm overseas
Checkin G's
Nigga✦ please
Ballin'✦ since the 70's - yeah baby✦
Blew up in the 80's
Now you niggas✦ hate me
You can't see me motherfucker✦ your focus✦ is off
You can't be me motherfucker,✦ you're broke and you're soft
Too many✦ niggas✦ try to pert my lifestyle✦ - romancing✦
I was kickin✦ game while them kids was breakdancing✦
Overlord - so why the wack niggas✦ ain't dead?
Probably because✦ my aim is over✦ nigga's✦ heads/
East coast - west coast, I play the whole map and bounce/
They got a benz but live in their mom's house...
Chorus✦
[King T]
To all my G's rock on
Get your ride on - when you hear it
The forbidden Gangland lyric✦
Player Haters fear it
Get you right up close near it
Possessed✦ by the Eazy-E spirit✦
Ice-T✦ set the limit✦
And niggas✦ won't cross this line
Suicide - and niggas✦ won't cross this nine
In your mouth
Puffin'✦ with my niggas✦ down south
What the fuck this really✦ all about?✦ man..
I'm coming✦ out
Front and back, 98 brougham
All you fake G's stay home
Leave that shit alone✦
King Tee's back on the throne
And that nigga✦ on the mic - straight gone
Cra-zy,✦ y'all niggas✦ wanna✦ know the real deal?
I'll freestyle✦ and smack you in your grill
Bomb lyrics, no special effects or gimmicks
The Syndicate will put you in the mix - biatch...

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