Songtext Fuck it Ice-T

Fuck it

[intro: wc]
Dub-c from the westside connect gang
Dub-c from the westside connect gang
Dub-c from the westside connect gang

[ice-t]
Yeah sup with these niggas in the club lookin at
Niggas crazy and shit (word, yeah fuck them body-os homes)
Motherfuckers is faggots (call me nigga? )

[ice-t]
Step back its the ultimate nigga with the hot shit
The last standin man, smack you with my backhand
The veteran-er-the games you claim to be in
Let me begin, express it, explain the dilemma

[chorus: ice-t]
Its either them or us, niggas that bust
Niggas who ride, niggas thatll kill for this side
Down to get down with the three-o-to-four pound
Hit a nigga dead in his wig - fuck it!!

[ice-t]
Its the national pass time, its blast time - clubs out
Niggas break ill, pop-drunks get the guns out
Set the shit off with the full clips
Niggas lookin hard in the club - now whassup bitch?
Whassup bitch? !! pull your weapon if you got it
Ida shot it, plus you never live with rockets
Tried to dodge it, caught you all in the arm pit
Easy target, dug you out in the lot kid

[chorus: ice-t]
Its either them or us, niggas that bust
Niggas that ride, niggas thatll kill for this side
Down to get down with the three-o-to-four pound
Hit a nigga dead in his wig - fuck it!!
Its either them or us, niggas that bust
Niggas that ride, niggas thatll kill for this side
Down to get down with the three-o-to-four pound
Hit a nigga dead in his wig - fuck it!!

[el sadiq]
Yo, too many bitch-ass-niggas think they got a lot
And ima dead these wannabe heads with consecutive shots
Man, they smile up in you, griller wanna give you a pen
Stick it to your crew like glue like they been down
Man listen, kill that bull with the fake-ass handshakes
You can slide by me with the rest of them damn snakes
Flakin like paper while Im takin my life serious
You talkin and playin, your whole antennas mystevious
Claimin that you got juice with an ultimate ? ?
But when the brother test you, murder and recieved no types of love
You think you got game, with that favour to your brain?
Fuck ya name!!! stompin the rut got yourself to blame
I represent castor - bring it to you live
But cool and civilized, despise a niggas livin lies
No alibis I see the weakness in your eyes dun
You wanna run? plus ya scared to shoot a gun for fun
You bust a couple of slugs off the rooftop
My team, come and touch ya somethin, make ya crew drop
My nigga ice, twice as nice
El sadiq free shit but platinum mics

[chorus: ice-t]
Its either them or us, niggas that bust
Niggas that ride, niggas thatll kill for this side
Down to get down with the three-o-to-four pound
Hit a nigga dead in his wig - fuck it!!
Its either them or us, niggas that bust
Niggas that ride, niggas thatll kill for this side
Down to get down with the three-o-to-four pound
Hit a nigga dead in his wig - fuck it!!

[powerlord jel]
You wanna get live? start scaubblin with the bald-heads
Callin them family, told em nothin but the feds
Thats the blue and red who be dead
When the sunrise come six in the mornin?
Im maxin like a wiseguy
Know the john gotti but Im fuckin up the body
Everytime my poet thug at a party
Ya wanna step to t, go through jel first
But remember where you see your homicide show rehearsed
Check em tag-times like they do with a pencil
No more solitary cause we mashin in a benzo
Next who gettin hitters talkin shit cause we bit em
Seven deadly sinner, problem-atic-rhyme-spitter
You a quitter - but ima bomb steady
If I was out of slugs, look out for machette
From ear to ear homes, its clear, youll be bleedin
Not me motherfucker lifestyles Ive been devin

[chorus: ice-t]
Its either them or us, niggas that bust
Niggas that ride, niggas thatll kill for this side
Down to get down with the three-o-to-four pound
Hit a nigga dead in his wig - fuck it!!
Its either them or us, niggas that bust
Niggas that ride, niggas thatll kill for this side
Down to get down with the three-o-to-four pound
Hit a nigga dead in his wig - fuck it!!

[outro: ice-t]
Yeah, ice-t nigga, el sadiq nigga
Jel - rhyme poetic mafia nigga
You niggas really dont wanna get down
Talk a lot of shit but you dont wanna get down
Bitch-ass-niggas, hit a nigga dead in his wig fuck it!!!
Seventh...