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    * also on "That's How I'm Livin'" EP (Japanese release)

    Yeah Syndicate's in the house
    Yeah Geto Boys in the house
    Yeah Donald D's in the house
    Yeah Body count's in the house
    Yeah Zulu Nation's in the house
    Yeah Ice T's in the house yeah

    (verse one)

    You go on and on and you don't stop
    Got sticky sneakers from the blood of a shot cop
    Belt and a club I'm leaving tracks on the white rug
    Punk tried to rif and he met double-live slugs
    I ain't the nigger to step to
    I'm catching bodies and the next one could be you
    Quick on the trigger,yo,I'm a gravedigger
    Drop off a a body and deep six'em in the river
    A nice talking psychopath
    All cops hunt the black male in a skimask
    But I'm too damn clever
    Will they ever catch me,never
    Because I operate in and out of state
    Move at a quick rate
    And never hesitate to take a chump sucker down
    And my H-K it holds 80 rounds
    So when you move be careful and don't play
    And watch for the ricochet

    Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8)

    (verse two)

    So shut up motherfuckers as I laid the ink
    When I'm in Detroit,niggers fight in mink
    When I'm in Chicago,motherfuckers get buck wild
    When I'm up in Oakland
    Niggers rolling in huge piles
    In Atlanta,niggers crash you doors
    When I'm in Philly,it's a sold out tour
    In L.A.,I max out real hard
    When I'm in New York,I bill with the Gods
    So don't try to deny me my proper juice
    E.cuts the records and the yellow nigger gets loose
    No static,just much respect
    Truck my Rolex when I cruise the projects
    A fly brother that is hard to figure
    I punch hos and I smack up niggers
    Because I'm a pimp and a player
    Sometimes I bum hip-hop,the other times slayer
    You don't like it
    Well stay out of my fucking way
    Duck for the gunshot and watch to the ricochet

    Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x3)

    C'mon yeah (x7)

    (verse three)

    Yo D.,what's up?,suckers is popping lip
    Grab the H-K and the dum-dum clip and spread out
    I'm putting punk's heads out
    Doors is shut,there's no chance to get out
    I got the motherfucking side with bi clocks
    Raise the auto-loader and let off the buckshot

    (Sounds of gunfire)

    That's how I like to do work

    (Gunfire again)

    Got guts on my T-shirt
    Motherfuckers tried to play the ice
    Because I rhyme smooth
    And on T.V. act nice
    Saw,that's what you shouldn't have said
    Now I'm so mad I'm busting veins in my forehead
    You want to get off,come on let's rock
    But have your safety off,and your shit cocked
    Because when I come to get that ass
    I'll leave your whole block filled with hot brass
    So punk,don't make me pop my trunk
    Show you my amps and my Mossberg pump
    Because when I pull it most niggers run
    Fool niggers stay and get hit by the ricochet

    Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8)

    (verse four)

    Niggers want to know about me and the......
    We squashed that shit with me and him about a year ago
    But there's a new rule starting tonight
    Dis'me on a record,see me bite
    Because in a daze,you saw a battle of mics

    (sounds of gunfire)

    I'm using gages and flashlights
    Ease back and don't give me no feedback
    Yo,"Ice cool out",yo,fuck that
    I'm hot,I'm putting niggers in cots
    Some get knocked out,some just get shot
    Where did I get all the juice I used
    Gotta posse full of brothers with nothing to lose
    Some just got out,some will never
    Some beat the cases 'cause their lawyer was clever
    I love'em all and they know that's true
    So they won't blink while they doing a punk like you
    Freeze motherfucker
    Get on your knees,hands behind you back
    Bow your heads,if you will please
    I'll swing my axe,watch the bodies fall
    Watch your head roll off like volleyball
    So all you motherfuckers down with the fly guy
    Look me in the face,like you're strong when you walk by
    And all you punk niggers talking shit
    Step to the side,bow your head like a bitch
    I don't play,you'll get hit by the ricochet

    You'll get hit by the ricochet
    You'll get hit by the ricochet


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