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The 7th )

アーティスト：Ice-T 

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(Ant Banks) This is Ant Banks, and it's hella motherf**kin' deadly sins But don't ever f**k with the seventh bitch (Intro: Ras Kass) Yeah, seventh, uh-huh, first things first man you're messin' with the worst One, come on, come on, one (Chorus: Marc Live) Yo, yo, yo motherf**kers can't f**k with this, realness Seventh sin deadly, raise the key to rock steady Run son the hour has come, touch ya Remember this, real niggas don't rhyme we walk up and buck ya Stuck ya in the head, rush ya Trife niggas knife you, seven venoms fight you Your life's through, f**kin' with the wrong click - kapow!! From the crackhouse, niggas quick to blow your back out (Marc Live) Enough talk, niggas talk too much, let's set it Time to splash bitch niggas, gun fights, paramedics Call my regiment up at midnight, tape on a flash light Youn claim you want beef, it's too tough, called your bluff Shot you at such close range, blew out your eardrum Caught you with my mack, blast your cage our your back Yo, the nigga stepped up and got bucked by my ninja's Casualty after casualty all up in ya Ya not a street vet yet bitch, just a beginner My niggas eat punk like your crew for dinner Rock ya in broad daylight to make the wrist-double Hit ya then lower my gun and watch ya chest bubble Step up, feel the Teflon, black talent Rip through your vest, hit your chest, lose your balance You never had no drama with the real, now ya want it? My skill got you haunted, my ski-mask got ??? (Marc Live) Aiyyo blackout, my whole click we blastout The wrong move, show improve you assed out Venom it, warn the niggas, treacherous Squeeze automatic, quick to bust f**k with us Yo the worst niggas, work the bitch to double figures In new sixes, hennessey with dark mixes The richest, f**k around, you won't fix it Toke, heavy metal, settle shit, rebel shit F**k a cop, why not, we last niggas on your block Last standin', coked up, we f**ked up Twenty g's, rope 'em up, you in the trunk - Lex Coupe I'll leave a nigga with cement boots Now we off lootin', hold me down, yo I'll start shootin' in ya double lefts and tell the rest an' Marc Li-ive, f**k the pad, bust his ass and slide my f**kin' heat in the stash (Chorus: Marc Live) Yo, yo, yo motherf**kers can't f**k with this, realness Seventh sin deadly, raise the key to rock steady Run son the hour has come, touch ya Remember this, real niggas don't rhyme we walk up and buck ya



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