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Funky Gripsta
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Ice-T
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Yeah, Ice-T nigga, seventh deadly sin It's all about that hardcore mind Got my nigga Radzay, my nigga Bazaro My girl Gripsta in the house We gonna do it for all the hardcore niggas out there like thisA hard hit makes a soft ass, that's what they told me, huh I'm totally gone, I'm in another zone nigga put me on this We layin' stick, my lyrics is heat Havin' visions of ritual mirrors inside my sleep, nigga peepI remember watchin' the news, dead people in jimmy bag I got a Nine nigga get me mad And watch me throw up razorblades and get to trippin' I'm cats and crippin', lickin' is civil like Jack the RipperI'm on a mission drippin' a fog An when it sees a million motherfuckers deceased Some of police are brutal hog, I'm actor baitin' No hesitation to slice a motherfucker in thirty placesFuck a case, ain't leavin' traces here to Redder-Dip I'm aimin' a automatic find a bitch I'm hangin' up Protainin' up, boss strangler, better save my mother Flat packs will end as brothers, the bloody coversBloody gloves like Yo-J, AK's my brainwaves I'll strung a nigga all day to my dear play You won't be comin' back I put that on my dear pops when I blast a fierce drop My bloody mask revealin' Jason it's non-stopThe cemetary is what you facin' My steel shot is smokin' like chainsaws, brains call Recommend that you get your homies And watch your motherfuckin' game fallI only like my shit hardcore (Radzay, South Central L.A. nigga) I only like my shit hardcore I only like my shit hardcore I only like my shit hardcorePrepare for the night that you never wanted These streets is taunted Blacked out Impala with the big rims on it Hit'cha corner with the lights out, bitch it's on Duck down wit'cha kids, you know what you didMotherfuck what your niggas say, watch for the ricochet It's gonna be hard to hear much, once my trigger spray That's neither here nor there, just beware 'Cause when I bust off my gat flings like a roll flairYou now listenin' to the most hated And most loved at the same time 'cuz Ice nigga what the fuck you wanna do about a T Most'cha bitch niggas can't fuck with me 'Cause your chin-chalked talk I can see throughLike you're rollin' in a phat V-12 Bulllshit pull quick and have your shit cocked or dropped Keep a spare clip cause sometimes the shots don't stop It's motherfuckin' game to rap about, shits' for realDouble action, ain't gotta cock back no more Got you bitch ass niggas sweatin' like Taibo Rather lookin', in my face, I'm just checkin' my flow So, I advise you to keep it in the studio Your attitude, you don't wanna meet me dudeMy crews' like a fuckin' wild bunch of escaped beasts Like scientists, cross cells of apes and G's All the war get you battle gear, black fatigues You talk shit, your crews' catch a casualty, uh!I only like my shit hardcore (Ice-T nigga, what?) I only like my shit hardcore I only like my shit hardcore I only like my shit hardcoreAiyyo, my style be official, I bust like a pistol Criminal the issue, mad shit the nigga been through Peep now, system, handcuffs nigga listen Word up, robbin' white boys to buy bluntsThe representative, GorTek Assassin thought to be a stallion Yo, I be splashin' Street Wars The hardcore ambassador in a black four door Akaror I attach yours, he Marquise piece, gold teeth and medallionHeads I be sappin' like the grams I be baggin' Fightin' women, cut throat and tree smokin' Violatin', infiltratin', blunt bakin' Block regulatin', the cakeBake, a brick flippin' Green expedition thicker to body stickin' Bazaro, yo I got the hardcore flow I drop to put a rock from the Bronx y'all knowI only like my shit hardcore (Bazaro, boogie down Bronx, baby) I only like my shit hardcoreOn the mic, Grip be flexin' Who's next to wreck when I mic check, mic check I'm checkin' any verbal an' steppin' What the fuck nigga duck, you ain't fuckin' with thisGet touched cause I lust to bust when I clutch With the quickness, killin' lyricist when I spit this Who's next on my hit list when I rip this Lyrically I'm material, the Rap War General Droppin' hoes quicker than a syllable, yeah you killableYour style, unfillable, wishin' my shit was stillable I eel for the fuck of it, queen you know I'm lovin' it Dick, never suckin' it unless I see a buck in it You need the whip, cluck it kid, I'm furious Leavin' your crew delirious so you don't take it seriousI'm guessin' you was serious about the West, none test I got the rep for my niggas on the shaw Got the ball, fuck the law and yep I wet 'em out As I proceed to spread 'em out and dead 'em out Spray 'em out, lay 'em outAin't no surprise, come see me with four eyes Young Grip, I'm a prize, prepare for you demise Recognize I put a hole in the local aforenor Nigga this is CoronerGripsta, Oakland, California I only like my shit hardcore
Это интересно:Ice-T (настоящее имя Tracy Morrow, родился 16 февраля 1958 года, в Ньюарк (Newark), Нью-Джерси, США) является одним из самых внятных и интеллектуальных звезд хип-хоп музыки, так же он известен как один из самых печальных поэтов. В своих лучших произведениях, рэппер очень тонко описал портреты жизни гетто и гангстеров. Он задевал темы дискриминации и насилия, и даже тогда его рифмы были умны и резки. Лучшие... продолжение
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