Ice-T - They want me back in

Tekst :

[Ice-T]
Yeah, Shit is going down again!
This motherfuckers want me back in! Fuck!
[Method Man: Word up, our niggas is strapped, ready for war!] 4x
Get out the H-K!
Fuck!

Niggaz talking crazy cause they say
That I kill one-a-day motherfucker
Sucker ass busters, did he, did not,
I got more drama with the niggaz from the other side
Call my nigga Rich and he s right!

[Big Rich]
Fuck them niggaz I got a truck full of 38, some bullet shields
Ice, we can send this niggaz all to Hell
I never like them niggaz from the gat
Go use to braken my craps and fuck all the motherfuckin hoes!

[Ice-T]
Made another car-hit 30 Killers on the hip,
ready to rock, packin, eggin and Glocks
Man connections who trips the question
Niggaz on the way to play in a laser rain.

[Big Rich]
Nigga you got two strikes and I got two strikes
we can feudally no fuckin witness tonight
But if this is what they want is like Christmas to me
It s been a long time since the Big Rich caught a body

[Ice-T]
Fuck it, I Like the way you think my man
I pack 20 motherfuckers in a ??? van
We bash abd creeo about 12:30, dirty
Nigga be ready to roll, I know you heard me!

[Big Rich]
Nigga it s on, so don t trip I m down
I got to saw ??? and I m ready to claw
Bless the nigga in the Face kill his fuckin hoe,
Ice, you don t did this kind of shit with me before!

[Method Man: Word up, our niggas is strapped, ready for war!] 8x
They want me back in!
niggaz want me back in!
They want me back in!
Damn!

[Ice-T]
niggaz wanne ill, but my nigga get iller,
streets full of hardcore stone-face Killers,
one Love my nigga Big Rich puff
I don t get high, I wanne see some niggaz die!

[Big Rich]
Yo, some niggaz hit the corner with the lights of Ice,
that shit don t look nuthin nice,
but if this niggaz wanne rollin my Hood,
Yo then fuck it, brake out the whole World, boys fuckin buck it.

[Ice-T]
Niggaz pulled out my crew is ready
Me turn the fire rock the punks steady
when they shoot and stop car look like confetti
Went my ass home jump back in the bed G

[Big Rich]
Fuck why they wanna fuck with us
When they know my posse is crazy and they down to bust
Big Rich take no shit from these busta ass tricks
Check your punk ass nigga like check a bitch

[Ice-T]
I got no love for no nigga flippin, trippin on my fam
Got damn, I make L.A. hot as Vietnam
but ill niggaz should be left alone,
please excuse me, while I rest my dome!

[Method Man: Word up, our niggas is strapped, ready for war!] 8x
They want me back in
niggaz want me back in
They want me back in
Why......niggaz want me back in?

Inne utwory

  • Exodus
  • Killers
  • 7th deadly sin (Intro)
  • Make the loot loop
  • Body count
  • Personal
  • Ice M.F.T
  • Hardcore
  • Dear homie
  • Depths of hell
  • Ice T
  • Ed
  • Prepared to die
  • How does it feel
  • Colors
  • New Jack Hustler
  • Losowe utwory

    Nie od razu raj

    Zapytaj mnie za tysiąc lat
    Czy może być gdzieś lepszy świat
    Na razie tu swe piekło mam
    Pełne domów, ulic bram

    Nie od razu zdarza się raj
    Nie od jutra świat jak ze snu,
    By po zimie zawitał maj
    Trzeba chcieć go znów i znów

    Codzienność nas wciąż...

    Make believe

    before these lies take over
    what did you see in me
    someone to hold on to
    or was i just make believe

    i thought you were so dreamy
    our love would never end
    i trusted you and told you all
    you were my best friend

    killing me with your words
    of hatred and despair
    do you really know me
    or did...

    Beat box

    Austin how you all feeling.
    Like this, Like this.
    It s the music that grows all the illusion and fears.
    It s the music that makes the confusion become clear.
    It s the music that I live, for 18 years.
    It s the music I give my blood, sweat, and...

    Nothing beautiful

    First I drank insecticide
    a little more each day
    followed by dirty and sugary foods
    grown where the light was grey
    later my thoughts were small and sharp
    adapted to their purpose
    to extract the fuel from fat
    under the lovely surface

    Katarynka

    Kręć się, kręć się katarynko,
    ludzkie prawa znasz.
    Już papagaj kiwa szyjką,
    że do taktu grasz.

    Po ptaszętach pozostaną
    ślady dawnych gniazd.
    No a po nas, no a po nas,
    najczarniejsza z gwiazd.

    Kręć się, kręć się katarynko,
    o zapłatę proś.
    Choć przejdziemy się po rynku,