Yo, yo, what's up, this is MC Ice T I'm here to kick off the M.V.P.S for the 90's You know I'm talkin' about my most valuable player Buddies, ya, know
loot loop As fast as I spend it, I'm tryin' to get back in it I make the loot loop It's cop and blow, nigga, that's all I know I make the loot loop
, yeah Check me out It's time for me to kick game And if I can't do it, then ladies, Ice ain't my name Now real brothers ain't easy to understand And it's
your bullet proof? Well mine's goin' right through This ain't no game to me, it's hollow fame to me Without respect from streets So I don't claim be the
? You ain't see shit yet 'Cause I love to kill and kill for fun The microphone goes off like a handgun It's goin' down now grab your girl, hops No excuses
[ Shawnie Shawn ] Yo, what's goin on Ice? [ Ice-T ] Yo what's up Shawnie Shawn? Man, just trippin off this girl, man [ Shawnie Shawn ] Girls? You? The
Some brothas that knew what the fuck to do You might call it a gang but we called it a set And it was our own thang, the whole school was down And one
And now you rappers ain't got nothin to say? Yo it's their problem, Griff shouldn'ta said it E where's my pistol? Yo I'll go get it 'Cause it's time
-One says: Sucker MC's duck down Muthafuckas ain't takin no shit I'm swingin on busters, point-blank Diss me and it's on Straight up Now it's the break
1's, 5's, 10's and 20's A 100 g's and I'm pullin honeys Left and right, day and night You gotta see it to believe it, it's quite a sight They're all
's freaky and she knows it She's freaky but I like it Listen She grabs the yellow bottle She likes the way it hits her lips She gets to the bottom It
x) Don't give a fuck about you (fuck about you 2x) You livin' bout it bout it (bout it bout it 2x) Just make em read about it (read about it 2x) Fuck
Stove Looks Like We At The End Of The O Drop A 4 In A 20 Ounce And Call It 24 U Sit On 24s And We Sip On 24s Got The Caddy's Sitten On A Pair Of Gucci
goin' hard pumpin' diesel However do you want it Joe stay blunted I gets off but the hoe stay on it This is my 'castle' but it ain't 'white' though Ice
grandma pussy, I'm always good, like grandma cookies, Yeah call me the screen or the swine fixer, It's goin' down like the Catalina wine mixer, She goin' down
you It's Young Money, Cash Money, playboy That's about the size of it At the roof top, so hot up here, nigga Yeah, let's go Take yourself a picture
mind's in the clouds. She writes it all down.... In her diary.... (chorus) I wonder why, I sit and cry, Wish I could share all my tears, Im down and out, I'll keep it
't my turf, this ain't my season Can't think of one good reason to remain We've worked in the sugar fields up from New Orleans It was ever green up until