Ice-T - Fuck It Lyrics
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Fuck It
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What Are The Lyrics For Fuck It By Ice-T?
Dub-see from the Westside Connect Gang
Dub-see from the Westside Connect Gang Dub-see from the Westside Connect Gang Yeah 'sup with these niggas in the club lookin' at niggas crazy and shit (Word, yeah f*ck them body-o's homes) Motherfuckers is faggots (call me nigga?) Step back it's 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 It's either them or us, niggas that bust Niggas who ride, niggas that'll kill for this side Down to get down with the three-o-to-four pound Hit a nigga dead in his wig - F*CK IT!! It's the National Pass Time, it's blast time - club's 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 I'da 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 It's either them or us, niggas that bust Niggas that ride, niggas that'll kill for this side Down to get down with the three-o-to-four pound Hit a nigga dead in his wig - F*CK IT!! It's either them or us, niggas that bust Niggas that ride, niggas that'll kill for this side Down to get down with the three-o-to-four pound Hit a nigga dead in his wig - F*CK IT!! Yo, too many bitch-ass-niggas think they got a lot And I'ma dead these wannabe heads with consecutive shots Man, they smile up in you, griller want to 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 I'm takin' my life serious You talkin' and playin', your whole antenna's mystevious Claimin' that you got juice with an ultimate ?? But when the brother test you, murder and received no types of love You think you got game, with that favour to your brain? F*CK YA NAME!!! Stompin' the rut got yourself to blame I represent Castor - bring it to you live But cool and civilized, despise a nigga's livin' lies No alibi's I see the weakness in your eyes dun You want to 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 It's either them or us, niggas that bust Niggas that ride, niggas that'll kill for this side Down to get down with the three-o-to-four pound Hit a nigga dead in his wig - F*CK IT!! It's either them or us, niggas that bust Niggas that ride, niggas that'll kill for this side Down to get down with the three-o-to-four pound Hit a nigga dead in his wig - F*CK IT!! You want to get live? Start scaubblin' with the bald-heads callin' them family, told 'em nothin' but the feds That's the blue and red who be dead when the sunrise come six in the mornin'? I'm maxin' like a wiseguy Know the John Gotti but I'm fuckin' up the body Everytime my poet thug at a party Ya want to 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 I'ma bomb steady If I was out of slugs, look out for Machette from ear to ear homes, it's clear, you'll be bleedin' Not me motherfucker lifestyles I've been devin' It's either them or us, niggas that bust Niggas that ride, niggas that'll kill for this side Down to get down with the three-o-to-four pound Hit a nigga dead in his wig - F*CK IT!! It's either them or us, niggas that bust Niggas that ride, niggas that'll kill for this side Down to get down with the three-o-to-four pound Hit a nigga dead in his wig - F*CK IT!! Yeah, Ice-T nigga, El sadiq nigga JEL - Rhyme Poetic Mafia nigga You niggas really don't want to get down Talk a lot of shit but you don't want to get down Bitch-ass-niggas, hit a nigga dead in his wig F*CK IT!!! Seventh |
Who Wrote Fuck It By Ice-T?
Richard Ascencio, Marlowe Bates, Divine Dubar, Tracy Lauren Marrow
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What's The Duration Of The Fuck It By Ice-T?The duration of Fuck It is 3:55 minutes and seconds. |
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