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    Ice-T

    God Forgive Me

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    Добавлена 3 мая 2013 пользователем Миша

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    "In the year 1982 a music was created. It was given the title: Gangsta Rap
    It had no positive messages, no redeeming value, hated and feared
    By the establishment, it changed the course of the world"
    [SLEJ]
    Ride as my jabos, cocked my straps watcha back
    You know where you at? You in urban combat
    So stay alert, use the attack of the tactical expert
    Puttin in work, and leavin your troops with wet shirts
    Your casuality rate is high, I'm closin in
    Prepare for your ultimate end, tell your family bye
    Better cool like Egon, and shine like veegon
    Pissin on your beons, for decades and eons
    You squad has no muscle plus you, my new hustle
    Fuck scuffin up my knuckles, rather buck you and watch you buckle
    I can't stand a snitch, a switch real bitch
    I got some transcripts to say you been runnin ya lips
    Now its on, on site, if I see you I'mma sin ya
    If I catch you in traffic I'mma gift ya somethin in ya
    Letcha battle with death for the prize of life
    I learned ta never come empty handed to a gun fight
    My advesaries feel fright, his last sight
    Was a flash of light, you said lightning could strike
    From the same place twice, I have your head on my death
    1500, tonights your last night gettin blunted
    "The voices could not be stopped, it began to morph
    And reinvent themself, I grew like a black blade
    Moving like a tornado from the west to the east coast
    Leaving behind a path of destruction and mayhem"
    [Laquan]
    Thick's ice fix ghosts infrared no remorse
    And low from the exchange, psycho derranged
    Playa lay no feel pain, killa cocka-main
    I'm top framin the game, use muscle for the hustle
    I zip duffle bags to muffle fags
    Scuffle my knuckles bad on niggaz that think that they runnin shit
    They feel the punishment, uh, blood bath, the wrath
    Aftermath, at least the guns in shit
    Too under fallin charum leads to send up on the earth
    Mix things with daughters with men
    Since poured from birth the worth for the others
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