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Ice-T - "Check Your Heart"
[Intro]
Yo Ice - We heard what happened man
We heard some niggas ran in on you man
Yeah yeah, shit was fucked up man, it was real fucked up
Dont worry - We know who did it
Whatre you talkin about man?
The shit just happened like 3 hours ago
Yeah - but we know who did it man... it was your boy
What? Naugh man Im not trying to hear that
Yo listen man, it was your boy man - He talks a lot
I cant believe this shit man, I grew up with this nigga man
This motherfucker, I wouldve died for this nigga man
And this nigga set me up?
Youre now fucking with your last nigga
Quick to blast nigga
Gauge Masturbator
Chest Plate disintegrator, rider
I never wore no mask, wacked the witness - vestless
Ill put you on the graveyards guest list
ICE - cause I lack all emotions, Im heartless
Thats why I cant figure for the life of me
Youd want to start this
My crew is bottomless
Street Lobotomists
Gun slingers
Glock cocked and diamond ringers
Hustlers
My nigga got shot but still alive
He took a full clip from another players 25
And he said hes rolling with me, if youre coming
I told him, stay home, rest up, I got enough gunning
Homiciders
Ballin rag Rolls riders
Blood letters
Money getters
Life betters
The last thing I heard you say you said I was a dead man, bitch
Ill put you right into gun point, you snitch
Now I know your plans are rolling on me, late when I sleep
Why dont we do this man to man? Let them bitch niggas creep
I still remember in the days when we was friends chillin
Now it seems you going to have to be my next killin
[Chorus:]
You wanna go to war, nigga tell me why?
Punk niggas talk shit, bitch niggas die
I never backed down and it aint no time to start
Lets take it to the streets and Im a check your heart
You must be death wishing, whats up? You know my steelo
Got love with the illest of blacks and amigos
Your jealousy is outta hand, I cant fuck witcha
And all your so-called down niggas, say good luck to ya
They know youre off the hook and youre soon to bleed
My reputation states that I kills with speed
More drama than a rap verse
Youll feel the mack first
In your back first
Then the black hearse
Goddamn, I cant understand the drama why?
To tell the fucking truth I thought your crew was fly
Now youre talking that shit like a bitch on the rag
Dont 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 dont check out
Cause Im a mad nigga once, a crazy nigga twice
A cold blooded motherfucker, thats 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]
Its obvious some sucka niggas got ya gassed
Lets see if they around you when the gunshots blast
It aint 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 its on
How to fuck with the king, when youre a bullshit pawn?
I cant 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 youre player haten, but thats the wrong game to play
I light your block up, kidnap your moms - snatch your woman
You beg for me to stop, but Ill just keep coming
Youre fucking with the illest fool in Southern California
I can roll with ya, or motherfuckin on ya
[Chorus]
Yeah, I know the real nigga can feel this.
This is dedicated to all my "friends"
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