Bang! Bang! Bang! Cause it ain't no thing To put in work and watch your body jerk [Verse 3:] It's on motherfucker You Goddamn right it's on My royalty
me end It's gonna end up in a bloodbath, no doubt That's the only way I'm going out, it's on It's on, it's on motherfucker and you can't turn the shit
Übersetzung: Ice-T. Es ist auf.
Übersetzung: T Ice. Es ist auf.
! Bang! Bang! Cause it ain't no thing To put in work and watch your body jerk [Verse 3:] It's on motherfucker You Goddamn right it's on My royalty cheque
wondering what you meant (Don't you know, don't you know) It's the start of something good (Don't you know, don't you know) That it's torture loving
neck full of ice and they see me on the block I got it for the right price Cause I hustle, watch my hustle} [B.G.:] Whether it's holes on the strip or
me B.Geezy from way back before they made the Phanthom's, or they made the Maybach's it was Impala this - it was 'Lac that it was loud rump, wood grain
don't want admit it It's cool, long as you respect me, I'm chillin Cross the line I draw for ya - it's a killin It's gonna be click, clack blucka, blucka
know you clowns don't like it, gotta accept it You don't, get wetted - I know you gotta respect it You don't want Geezy bringin' drama to your set'n' I know you don't
the ice on me If it cost less than twenty it don't look right on me I stay flossed out all through the week My money long if you don't know I'm the B.
Livin' uptown you got's to flight Get down and take it like High School ????? And I'll be finish over night 28 grams and it's on The make me four g's
it or leave it Drop tops when it's hot Strech hummer's when it's not Light up the whole block when You glance at my watch It's Wayne baby, thugged out
think it's cool and now you eatin' it? If you got beef would you try to sleep on it? If it's with me you ain't thinkin' cuz I'll creep homie, If you got
this time Latin Quarter days, (??) allathat, check this out Do you believe in survival? Here's a little touch of that new school stuff Can't grow it on trees, it's
gotta p-ay for the rhyme They called the one eighty seven on a undercover cop But the vest was bulletproof, so the cop didn't drop My brother Ice-T couldn't take it
place Such a lovely face They livin' it up at the Hotel California What a nice surprise, bring your alibis Mirrors on the ceiling, The pink champagne on ice
