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Текст (слова) песни: Ice-T - Seventh Deadly Sin

(Intro: Too $hort)
Yeah man we just sittin` back, chillin`
Bunch of players listenin` to the seventh deadly sin
Short dawg is doin` his thing with my nigga Ice-T
Don`t fake the funk

(Ice-T)
Ice-T baby, this goes out to all you haters out there
Actin` like a brother done did somethin` wrong
cause he got his game tight
Don`t hate the player, hate the game

(Chorus: Ice-T)
Don`t hate the player, hate the game
Niggas, sharpen your aim
Every baller on the streets is searchin` fortune and fame
Some come up, some get done up, except the twist
If you out for mega cheddar, you got to go high risk

(Ice-T)
Sometimes I get illy, cock back the nine-milli
I choose not to bust, smack your punk-ass silly
Just bought a crib, it cost two-point-five milli
Swimming pool in my livin` room, I guess I`ma willy
I don`t get high, so I don`t split the phillies
Niggas say they gonna kill me and I say: "Oh really?"
Hit my Kawazakie I pull off on a willy
This is straight-lace pimpin`, I know you hoes feel me
I come through - make your whole club petrol
You might as well let go, I blast, make the whole cub echo
You don`t really wannna test an L.A. vet though
Most of my crews` on Death Row - the REAL!!
Quick with the trigger, nice with the steel
Step into the kill zone caps get peeled
You WHACK!! you lookin` for a record deal
Bow down, on second thought punk bitch kneel

(Chorus: Ice-T)
Don`t hate the player, hate the game
Niggas, sharpen your aim
Every baller on the streets is searchin` fortune and fame
Some come up, some get done up, except the twist
If you out for mega cheddar, you got to go high risk
Don`t hate the player, hate the game
Niggas, sharpen your aim
Every baller on the streets is searchin` fortune and fame
Some come up, some get done up, except the twist
If you out for mega cheddar, you got to go high risk

(Ice-T)
Don`t hate, cause my game`s much, tighter than yours
My girls, finer than yours
My jewels shine, brighter than yours
You look me dead in my face
then you act like you don`t see me
You wanna be me, you hate my motherfuckin` guts
Lickin` nuts - what`s the deal?
It`s a level playin` field, my games` against yours, hustlin` wars
Roll the dice, risk your motherfuckin` life
Bank rolls and low hoes, anything goes
Ridin` rolls in a week, clap a nigga who speaks
I`m suceedin`, in tryin` to keep from bleedin` in the lane
Crystal Meth, F.C.C., and Crack, Cocaine
Got a nigga tryin` to figure out the best route
I got cops in my rear view too, but I`ll shoot
Every bitch I meet is fuckin` up to somethin`
Take a nigga to the crib lay him down and start dumpin`
Gat pumpin`, they`ll kill your ass for a G
Hate the game motherfucker don`t hate me

(Chorus: Ice-T)
Don`t hate the player, hate the game
Niggas, sharpen your aim
Every baller on the streets is searchin` fortune and fame
Some come up, some get done up, except the twist
If you out for mega cheddar, you got to go high risk

(Ice-T)
Yo, my name will sell better than rap like the ?Acropalis?
Suckers might as well step back, there ain`t no stoppin` this
Whack magazines who tried and tried to toppen this
I still got more Lexus` and gators on my shoppin` list
Make a fist, take your best shot, bet you drop it kid
Hit more licks than you and never caught a bid
Make the whole world go crazy, they said about the pig
Bald-headed hoes step back, bitch go and cop a wig
When I do a show, best believe it drop
Every night I got my straps, best believe they cocked
Some bitch talks crazy, then that bitch gets socked
If a man steps up, then he too gets dropped
Fuck the cops, I`m still foldin` fat knots
Catch me on the weekend, floatin` my yacht
Say Ice kick some game and I`ll teach you a lot
Knock your bitch no matter how hard your block

(Chorus: Ice-T)

 

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