the ravening swords of her forces since the first bloody campaign; the invasion of the ancient and noble realm of Delania. The aftermath of the final battle
Ice cream Like a mousse is right, right, right Dame un helado derritiendose Mama buzz move, move tonight, night, night Dame un helado derritiendose
of apes and G's All the war get you battle gear, black fatigues You talk shit, your crews' catch a casualty, uh! I only like my shit hardcore (Ice-T
this poison's name was Ice Although, others have told different stories, no matter Who or what invented the monster, their souls would be forever Damned to Hell" [Ice
(Intro: Ice-T) Yeah, Ice-T nigga, Seventh Deadly Sin It's all about that hardcore mind Got my nigga Radzay, my nigga Bazaro, my girl Gripsta in the house
stood all alone Assassins came in groups of one through five With raps no mortal MC could survive But he showed no mercy, he rapped blood thirsty Battling
creates an equal You reply to my diss, this is called a sequel I reply to your diss, this is called a battle Not intelligent, not very adult So I don't battle
the Ice Or some young MC asks me for advice But there will always be rappers who hate Ice T Maybe I dogged 'em in a battle or just jealousy Inevitable
see me bite Because in a daze,you saw a battle of mics (sounds of gunfire) I'm using gages and flashlights Ease back and don't give me no feedback Yo,"Ice
Party! (Okay party people in the house) --> MC Ricky D/Slick Rick [ INTRO: Ice-T ] Yo yo, in the place to be My name is MC Ice-T I got the Rhyme Syndicate
ass nigga, that's yo ass nigga 50 cent gem star watch how it slash niggas From the forehead To the Adams apple I'm a Battle Man, you a Battle Rapper
down slow And for show y'all know Mis-Demeanor got 'em by the neck, hit 'em low Ice cold heart like zero below If you wanna battle me then playa say
the government Burn the whole metropolis, lyrical warfare Hip-hop Apocalypse, strap devils to the chairs Start shockin' shit, Q U, I chew through We could battle
Remember Pun? Yeah, check me out Remember Pun? Terror Squad I'll battle ya all, from the charts to ghetto stars Face Triple Seis, the God of War like
without you, I'm for war Some shit worth dying for, ah, huh Yo, you want hot soup, I got shit like up on in attica Guns ridiculous like battle star
be trusted He tried to battle me and found self-destruction 2 Live Crew, 2 li-2 li-2 Live Crew Bus-bust a rhyme, bus-bust a rhyme Bus-bust a rhyme, Fresh-fresh Kid Ice
a big chunk of the wrong battle that shit fucked ya whole shit, so you scaddled I done, did licks for kicks went through battles an won wars dig