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I Ain’t New Ta This- Ice T -flavor flav (yeah-yeah) [ verse 3 ] On and on to the funk track Back glass shakin like shit, thats where the trunks at Thats cause my shits - made for Niggas that are hardcore Brothers is quick to hook a left to your right jaw Girls, come on, girls, come on, girls, come on Get your clothes off and the fun on Girls, come on, girls, come on, girls, come on Get your clothes off and the fun on Its time to check cash Jump in my 4, hit the switch and lay the ass While the klan try to kill me But I wrote riot on my muthafuckin will, gee So when Im gone, its on Caps goin off on the streets like popcorn Talkin bout simon till the early morn Word is bond But now I just cool Bumpin my gang starr tape by my pool I aint new to this [ chorus ] [ verse 4 ] Check, check, I got problems with the press Caught the punk in traffic, stabbed the sucker in his neck (ugh) punk reporter tried to diss me (ugh) now the muthafuckas history (ha) I got to make a break hardcore fat tape Word, I dont fantasize, I dont exaggerate Just kick correct with the 1-2 mic check Still quick to swing, take a sucker to the deck Im not the nigga you should step to like a sucker Walk up talkin shit, you best to be a good ducker Your posse best to run from my gun Keep my nine off safety, and e holds the other one (yeah, sucker) [ chorus ] (they can get a smack for that) And you dont stop Fuck, fuck around and get your punk ass dropped Yeah Ice-t 93 for the underground I aint new ta this |
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