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intro (the seventh deadly sin) - ice-t lyrics

seventh deadly sin
it means that this is the beginning
seventh deadly sin
it means that this is the beginning
seventh deadly sin
it means that this is the beginning
seventh deadly sin
it means that this is the beginning
ice, what’s up, what’s jigglin, you alright?
it’s the god, you know what i mean?
heard you preparing to drop this seventh deadly sin
nah mean, just showing you no love, you nah mean?
one player to another, you know
how we do, you know, connect
hit me, give me a call, you know how we do it, pause
peace and love, roc*a*fella style, peace
motherf*ckers said i’d never survive, here i am
check your soundscan, firing a grand out the box
b*tches and glocks, hoes got rocks on my table
f*ck your cable, you better ice that sh*t
f*ck your income, you better twice that sh*t
you couldn’t see me if you stood right in front of a pimp
you n*ggas make a million dollars but still manage to simp
i could stop for ten years and still be five years in front of ya
what do you want? mad b*tches to flaunt
and mad wealth, but you f*cking hoes yourself
if you caught one, it’s like a lesbian connect
you and a b*tch, all p*ssy, no d*ck
since ’86 i’ve been busting off clips
mashing mad whips, bending hot chicks
westside, the n*ggas that ride for their sh*t
fly to new york city, crack a brooklyn b*tch
you see me in the tunnel with my n*ggas on hit
light skinned n*gga in the full length mink
f*cking off chump change off b*tches and drinks
(yo, ice, you f*ck that b*tch?) n*gga, what do you think?
i ain’t f*cking these hoes ’cause these b*tches ain’t paying
pimping to me, that ain’t no bullsh*t saying
every song i hear today’s about straight tricking
motherf*ck a b*tch, ho, get your heels cl!cking
and all you n*ggas out there that don’t like me, f*ck you
f*ck what you’re going through, f*ck your hood
and all my real motherf*ckers know it’s all for the good
a n*gga came up like a real pimp should
i feel you players out there giving me love
and all my dead homies watching me from above
and all you down b*tches recognizing the heat
step to a pimp when you see me on the street
let a n*gga know that you’re down to hold
represent the ice and collect the dough
this ain’t nothing new, ain’t no motherf*cking facade
i’ve been rocking sh*t for over ten years, god
you haters paralyzed when a real baller comes around
n*gga, give it up or put your f*cking head down
’cause you don’t wanna talk ’bout how much dope you sold
you don’t wanna talk ’bout how hard you claim you roll
you don’t really wanna look me in my eyes, sucker (know why?)
’cause game knows game and i don’t know you, buster
you gotta deal with your own reflection in the mirror
so what you did a bid? you’re still a b*tch, kid
and not too many n*ggas gonna do what i did
come off the streets, make raps about the lifestyle
real for my n*ggas from the ghetto to the penile
say what you will, i move to the hill
the seventh deadly sin is envy, n*gga, f*ck how you feel

- ice t lyrics

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