Hip-Hop Icons-DJ Kay Slay/ICE-T/Kool G Rap/Kevin Gates

[ti:Hip-Hop Icons] [ar:DJ Kay Slay/Ice T/Kool G Rap/Kevin Gates] [al:The Big Brother] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.27]Hip-Hop Icons - DJ Kay Slay/Ice T/Kool G Rap/Kevin Gates [00:01.14]Written by：Kool G. Rap/Ice-T/DJ Kay Slay [00:01.63] [00:02.43]Ice-T： [00:02.86] [00:08.83]It's been a long time n**gas forgot [00:10.22] [00:11.30]You push up on mine n**gas get shot [00:13.07] [00:13.82]Master with the caliber don't respect your throne [00:16.17] [00:16.72]Don't worry bout me the devil protects it's own [00:19.39]This so often I stare and gaze into a coffin [00:22.12]But I don't cry n**gas must die [00:24.49]My bloodlust is unquenchable [00:26.53]My thirst for revenge you b**ch n**gas can't comprehend [00:29.72]I might let you live a few years feel yourself [00:32.86]Death is always near and then it gets dealt [00:35.61]This ain't the pop that the kids bop to [00:37.53] [00:38.09]This what the hard rocks cock Glocks to [00:40.48] [00:41.13]I hate rap n**gas I love street cats [00:44.06]I serve whack n**gas please believe that [00:46.76]Iceberg b**ch motherf**ker you heard [00:48.81]I been away for a minute so the lines got blurred [00:51.66]I ain't impressed by your jewelry that could get took [00:54.75]Don't floss around me n**ga you shook [00:56.97]All your d**e talk crack talk trap talk bullsh*t [01:00.19]How could real n**gas stomach your lies [01:02.57]You never f**k with no live n**gas I know [01:04.81]Only place your hard is in your motherf**king bio [01:07.55]Imma go on cause I feel the mic starting to heat [01:10.67]Grip the wood on the wheel lay back in your seat [01:13.34]I ain't new to this sh*t I could rap for weeks [01:16.01]Especially with these Kay Slay types of beats [01:18.62] [01:19.42]It's been a long time n**gas forgot [01:21.17] [01:22.02]You push up on mine n**gas get shot [01:23.92] [01:24.43]Master with the caliber don't respect your throne [01:27.64]Don't worry bout me the devil protects it's own [01:30.03]Kool G. Rap： [01:30.68]KGR boy Queens grime n**ga [01:32.74]Turn your block into the scene of the crime n**ga [01:35.26]A mean shine n**ga the beam on the nine n**ga [01:38.11]Killers move in silence and violence of mines whisper [01:40.87]Corona the own I rep it to the death boy [01:43.75]Soda bottle or nozzle to lower down the deck boy [01:46.41]Everyday generating another hood chronicle [01:48.92]N**gas come comical I fix 'em with the llama too [01:51.97]The money in '85 was so astronomical [01:54.55]Chest neck gripping with ice like a comma do [01:57.19] [01:57.93]Yea n**ga this the auto bio [01:59.94]F**k with the auto die yo [02:01.76] [02:02.32]Murder here my n**ga Universe caught a slug in the eye yo [02:05.41]Pies seventeen five moving the bottles [02:08.10]Bottom of the pot rock pat 'em and dry those [02:10.90]Lay low from homicide with a side h** you know how it go [02:14.00]Ice-T： [02:14.30]Get your gats out hoods on masks up [02:15.70] [02:16.82]In my dark world f**k boys get touched [02:19.03] [02:19.63]I'm much older and colder now [02:21.37] [02:22.29]No beat just release the hounds [02:24.31] [02:24.96]I move the social elite from the concrete [02:27.17] [02:27.71]It wasn't easy lotta blood got spilled [02:29.69] [02:30.35]Sh*t got greazy good men got killed [02:32.89]Somehow I kept my head down kept moving [02:35.80]A lot had to be shown it had to be proven [02:38.24] [02:38.87]And I'm still alive today [02:40.51] [02:41.11]So don't test me in no type of way [02:43.16] [02:43.83]You may catch me in the street rolling dolo [02:46.08] [02:46.82]Or on the beach in some Ralph Lauren Polo [02:49.45]Or in the next booth over in the hottest club [02:52.28]Or at some hell of a spa getting my feet rubbed [02:54.91]That n**ga plays a cop [02:56.30]Broke n**ga don't speak [02:57.42]Seventeen years 200k a week [02:59.86] [03:00.41]N**ga you on the bus while I'm whipping a fleet [03:03.05]If you can't add money you ain't from the street