Текст (слова) песни: Ice-T - O.G. Original Gangster

Ten years ago
I used to listen to rappers flow
Talkin` bout the way
They rocked the mic at the disco
I liked how that shit was goin` down
With my own sound
So I tried to write rhymes
Somethin` like them, my boys said,
"That ain`t you Ice,

That shit sounds like them."
So I sat back, thought up a new track
Didn`T fantasize, kicked the pure
Facts. Motherfuckers got scared
Cause they weas unprepaired
who would tell it how it relly was?
Who dared?
A motherfucker from the West Coast
L.A. South Central fool
Where the Crips and the Bloods play
When I wrote about parties
It didn`t fit
Six in the Mornin`
That was the real shit

CHORUS
O.G. Original Gangster

When I wrote about parties
Someone always died
When I tried to write happy
Yo I knew I lied, I lived a life of crime
Why play ya blind?
A simple look
and anyone with two cents
would know I`m
A hardcore player fromhe streets
Rappin` bout hardcore topics
Over hardcore drum beats
a little different
Than the average though
Jet you thru the fast lane
Drop ya on death row
Cause anybody who`s been there
Knows that life ain`t sho lovely
On the blood-soaked fast track
That invincible shit don`t work
Throw ya in a joint
You`ll be comin` out feet first
So I blst the mic with my style
Sometimes I`m ill
The other times buck wild
But the science is always there
I`d be a true sucker
If I acted like I didn`T care
I rap for brothers just like myself
Dazed by the game
In a quest for extreme wealth
But I kick it to you hard and real
One wrong move, and you caps peeled
I ain`t no super hero
I ain`t no Marvel Comic
But when it comes to game I`m atomic
At droppin` it straight
Point blank and untwisted
No imagination needed, cause I lived it
This ain`t no fuckin` joke
This shit is real to me
I`m Ice-T

O.G.

Two weeks ago I was out at the disco
Two brothers stepped up to me
And said
"Hey yo, Ice
We don`t think you`re down
What set ya claimin`?"
E drew the Glock, yo my set`s aimin`!
Dumb motherfucker
Try to roll on me, please!
I`m protected by a thousand emcees
and hoodlums and hustlers
And bangers with Jeri curls
we won`t even count the girls
Cause they got my back
And I got theirs too
Fight for the streets
When I`m on Oprah or Donahue
They try to sweat a nigga
But they just didn`T figure
What my wit`s as quick as a hair trigger
"He`s not your everyday-type
Prankster."

I`m Ice-T, the original gangster

So step to me
If you think that you`re ready to
Got on your bullet proof?
Well mine`s goin` right thru
This ain`t no game to me
It`s hollow fame to me
Without respect frome streets
So I don`t claim be
The hardest motherfucker on earth
Catch me slippin, I can even get worked
But I don`T slip that often
there`s a coffin
Waitin` for the brother
Who comes off soft when
The real fuckin` shit goes down
Take a look around
all them pussies can be found
they talk a mean fight
But fight like hoes
I`m from South Central, fool
Where everything goes
Snatch you out your car so fast
You`ll get whiplash
Numbers on your roof top
For when the copters pass
Gang bangers
Don`t carry no switch blades
Every kid`s got a Tec 9 or a
Hand grenade
Thirty-seven killed
Last week in a crack war

Hostges tied up
And shot in a liquor store
Nobody gives a fuck
"The children have to go to school."
Well, moms, good luck
Cause the shit`s fucked up bad
I use my pad and pen
And my lyrics break out mad
I try to write about fun
andthe goodtimes
But the pen yanks away and explodes
And destroys the rhyme
Maybe it`s just cause of where I`m from
L.A. that was a shot gun!

CHORUS

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Ice-T - O.G. Original Gangster Ten years ago I used to listen to rappers flow Talkin` bout the way They rocked the mic at the disco I liked how that shit was goin` down With my own sound So I tried to write rhymes Somethin` like them, my boys said, "That ain`t you Ice, That shit sounds like them." So I sat back, thought up a new track Didn`T fantasize, kicked the pure Facts. Motherfuckers got scared Cause they weas unprepaired who would tell it how it relly was? Who dared? A motherfucker from the West Coast L.A. South Central fool Where the Crips and the Bloods play When I wrote about parties It didn`t fit Six in the Mornin` That was the real shit CHORUS O.G. Original Gangster When I wrote about parties Someone always died When I tried to write happy Yo I knew I lied, I lived a life of crime Why play ya blind? A simple look and anyone with two cents would know I`m A hardcore player fromhe streets Rappin` bout hardcore topics Over hardcore drum beats a little different Than the average though Jet you thru the fast lane Drop ya on death row Cause anybody who`s been there Knows that life ain`t sho lovely On the blood-soaked fast track That invincible shit don`t work Throw ya in a joint You`ll be comin` out feet first So I blst the mic with my style Sometimes I`m ill The other times buck wild But the science is always there I`d be a true sucker If I acted like I didn`T care I rap for brothers just like myself Dazed by the game In a quest for extreme wealth But I kick it to you hard and real One wrong move, and you caps peeled I ain`t no super hero I ain`t no Marvel Comic But when it comes to game I`m atomic At droppin` it straight Point blank and untwisted No imagination needed, cause I lived it This ain`t no fuckin` joke This shit is real to me I`m Ice-T O.G. Two weeks ago I was out at the disco Two brothers stepped up to me And said "Hey yo, Ice We don`t think you`re down What set ya claimin`?" E drew the Glock, yo my set`s aimin`! Dumb motherfucker Try to roll on me, please! I`m protected by a thousand emcees and hoodlums and hustlers And bangers with Jeri curls we won`t even count the girls Cause they got my back And I got theirs too Fight for the streets When I`m on Oprah or Donahue They try to sweat a nigga But they just didn`T figure What my wit`s as quick as a hair trigger "He`s not your everyday-type Prankster." I`m Ice-T, the original gangster So step to me If you think that you`re ready to Got on your bullet proof? Well mine`s goin` right thru This ain`t no game to me It`s hollow fame to me Without respect frome streets So I don`t claim be The hardest motherfucker on earth Catch me slippin, I can even get worked But I don`T slip that often there`s a coffin Waitin` for the brother Who comes off soft when The real fuckin` shit goes down Take a look around all them pussies can be found they talk a mean fight But fight like hoes I`m from South Central, fool Where everything goes Snatch you out your car so fast You`ll get whiplash Numbers on your roof top For when the copters pass Gang bangers Don`t carry no switch blades Every kid`s got a Tec 9 or a Hand grenade Thirty-seven killed Last week in a crack war Hostges tied up And shot in a liquor store Nobody gives a fuck "The children have to go to school." Well, moms, good luck Cause the shit`s fucked up bad I use my pad and pen And my lyrics break out mad I try to write about fun andthe goodtimes But the pen yanks away and explodes And destroys the rhyme Maybe it`s just cause of where I`m from L.A. that was a shot gun! CHORUS Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни O.G. Original Gangster: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/108/1/832.html Все тексты песен: Ice-T » Ice-T - Prepared To Die » Ice-T - I Ain`t New Ta This » Ice-T - Threat Interlude » Ice-T - The Lane » Ice-T - Race War » Ice-T - 6`n The Mornin` » Ice-T - CJ Mac (Interlude) (featuring CJ Mac) » Ice-T - Sex » Ice-T - Ice M.F. 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