a low cash flow No hoes, no cars, no gear no dough And times got wicked.. .. I even remember havin to sell all my pawn tickets But suckers spread out
take a hostage a night Dog shit and break out on the next flight This is Grand Larceny Grand Larceny I'm a kleptomaniac when a jam is packed You can fight all
Yaknahmsayin'? Man go ahead and kick it man Let the people know what's happenin' man You know brothers out there sellin' out man Why they goin' out like that man? Yo, sellin' out
the place to be My name is MC Ice-T I got the Rhyme Syndicate with me We about to tear stuff up, y'all feel good? Yo, what the hell y'all wanna do, Syndicate
with a capital, you can join Yeah, what y'all wanna do? I'm all ears Smokin' on that head band, call that shit the Paul Pearce I'm just so ahead of my time
're my You're takin' my soul down to the letter O Can't escape the way you got me locked out baby I gotta break from you, break from you, break from you
gonna be bigger than the O.J. case What? His dick Another blast from the Long Beach section Break gangsta shit (Wake up) I thought these fools knew Out
as I pull a rabbit out a hat Then you can use the rabbit all over your cat Applause now that's the first half of my act Started out a pimp now I'm more
get sore Ow, it's star time, this man is made He's killin' all y'all jive turkeys Do y'all want more of the Jigga man? Well if y'all want more of the
are we gonna be? T-E-A-M, Team! Gotta work it out, turn it all around! This is the last time to get it right This is the last chance to make it our
I get an encore, do you want more I've become so numb So for one last time I need y'all to roar One last time I need y'all to roar
you get up from an all time low? A low, a low, a low, a low, a low, a low Can you hear me? A low, a low, a low, a low, a low, a low Can't you hear me
the last time I will follow you This is the last time I will follow you at all
Drinks up high every time I hit the party Shots, shots, shots, shots,'cause it's time to get retarded Everybody, everybody grab a motherfucking cup And
me a story) Okay, you wanna know check it out Now Santa called them by names Dasher, Dancer, Prancer and they all came Vixen, Comet, Cupid eyes droopin Low
up And I make it look so effortless I show out, show out, everywhere I go out Ten bad models watch me when I go out Oh, I know I go so hard I'ma big dog stick out
So i'ma let her close to me [Estelle - Verse 1] All these stars out And these people know my name I can be so pretentious But he likes, all the same
hurt me boy But now I know That's why you're gonna see me walk so fast Through the door, uh-huh I think it's time for us to break up, ba-by We should