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Ice T

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    Ice cube's in the mutha-fuckin' house
    the nigga you love to hate
    Ice cube's in the mutha-fuckin' house
    the nigga you love to hate
    Ice cube's in the mutha-fuckin' house
    the nigga you love to hate
    Ice cube's in the mutha-fuckin' house
    the nigga you love to hate

    [ICE CUBE]
    Yo, here comes the nigga with the ruff, terror
    the paranoid, gots to get the boy
    Get your steel cuz I feel like a headbanger
    Yah, I got a gang of shits, styles guns
    my uzzie wieghts a mutha-fuckin' ton
    bucking down one, bucking down two,
    bucking down your crew, mutha fuck you
    Pigs were blue, I where black, nothing but black
    Cause god damn its a brand new payback
    Fuck Pat Sajak, never did nothing for a nigga
    on tha trigga the zigga the zag the nickel the bag
    the nigga the sag the forty five mag. got you runnin' like a fag
    So, keep your mutha-fuckin' jokes
    Cuz, I'm that nigga with a fresh pair of locs
    No yokes but smokes
    Crakers and them dirty mackers friends aren't jackers
    get yah for your drawers, young niggas out to kill for cars

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    Ice T in the mutha fuckin' house
    Ice T in the mutha fuckin' house
    Ice T in the mutha fuckin' house
    Ice T in the mutha fuckin' house
    Ice T in the mutha fuckin' house
    Ice T in the mutha fuckin' house

    [Ice T]
    O to the mutha fuckin G I break crazy
    a lot of niggas hate me but they can't fade me
    Stop me clock me cops wanna glock me
    mutha fuck mutha fuck pigs can't stop me
    UHH, am I a G, I got proof
    Banged in my youth, keep niggas on the roof
    with a scope, dough, Cube keep the rope Tupac string a nigga up
    [?Hit the mob dope?]
    So whats up Punk
    You want what I

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