Depts Of Hell lyrics

Artist  : T Ice 
Song : Depts Of Hell



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Daddy Nitro: (Talk)
Now hear dis!
All bad
man what dey a know
The original bad man dey a
know, seen?
Daddy Nitro, an' Ice-T dey 'pon the
??man
Come talk wit reality
An' any guy who
nah like dey got shot in ?? face
No Ice-T,
come talk wit reality star
Tell them bout da
endin of da world
today
COME!

Ice-T:
I got a attitude
as thick as a convict's
Bomb ticks, my heart
beats as I rhyme over hard shit
Watch this,
the nigga that you didn't think could do
Break
through wit the rythm that'll rock your whole
crew
Thought you knew; I ain't no punk or no
pooh-butt
Step to me, the cops are still
diggin niggas up
What's up? What's up? What's
up? You wanna try your luck
You move, you
weave, you got stuck
And now you're trippin
wit you fuckin brain
You never seen so much
blood pour through one vein
You try to scream,
you choke
You try to run, your legs are
broke
You're bulletproof I hope...
Yo, I
ain't no nigga to flex, but I will flip
Fuck
up a nigga and dropkick his fuckin bitch
I
love to squabble and I'm good wit it
So if you
want some, nigga, come get it
I ain't trippin,
nigga, trippin at all
Yo, I'm fuckin walkin
over weak rapper's downfalls
It ain't my fault
they fell, it ain't my fault I sell
I pull my
ass up from the depts of hell

Daddy
Nitro:
Lawd! Jib-dibbidy-bong,
jib-dibbidy-bee-bon-ska-dang
Daddy Nitro an'
Ice-T come wid a different some-thang
Comin
out the ghetto tings are wild like pure
'ell
Nuff man get ?? in my firebomb
sale
Some a sell coke but the music we a
sell
We no inna doubt, we don't want no
ambulance bell
While other lyrics are full of
our style we fill up our clientel
Ice-T an'
Nitro from the, depts of 'ell,
COME!

Ice-T:
You punks are jealous
cause I'm rollin in fly shit
My shit, all paid
for and I don't owe no guy shit
Fuck you, it
ain't my fault your ass is on empty
Thought
you was it, but you're smooth gettin pimped,
gee...
...I ain't no ho fool
Got much
respect for the new and the old school
But
many rappers can rip mics but can't
count...
...zero bank amounts
Word and many
critics are hot cause hard rap hits
They like
to make it all soft that we pop shit
Fuck
that, I'll die before I let the hardcore
go
Cause I'm a nigga from the G-H-E-T-T-O
I
got a posse who's airtight, quick to fight
And
got the power to continue or end the night
And
if you stepped on wrong, then you're done
kid
The yellow tape's in the club because one
did
I got no pity so don't ask me for fuckin
any
I'll break a bum off but you niggas can't
get a penny
When I was broke, I stole my gold,
I pawned
I lived the life of a hustler off and
on
I'm just a brother that lived to tell
I
brought my ass up from the depts of
hell

Daddy Nitro:
Come!
In a de
ghetto tings are wild round de clock
Som man a
cmoke crack and some man a fire shot
Me tell de
people dem laws, that we no inna dat
If a guy
try dat thing we get then 16 shotta
It's a
lovely night ?? ?? off the chatta
Easy Ice-T
make them no say you a mark-a
Anyway we go on
I bet a no say we stop
Wit lyrics and de music
and right on de ??

Talk:
EASE UP and
come again my selector
All over the world is
only for pain an' sufferin
That's why Ice-T
and Daddy Nitro come wit the reality
thing
Nice this everytime star
Man like
Ice-T 'pon the ??man
Come in star, one last
time teach dem bout reality
Now watch
dis
COME!

Ice-T:
I met this girl who
act like I owed her somethin
Nothin, all I owed
her was a good steady fuckin
Fuck that, now the
one is gonna fall on no ho trap
Ease back
bitch, before you need all your teeth
back...
...I ain't no fuckin mark
Made all
my money workin bowcutters in the dark
Snatch
bars and cars and vice grips
Long handled
sledgehammers, saws and wire snips
I got an
ill side that drips from my brain at times
It
still thinks of the psycho and brutal crimes
I
still remember when I had a low cash flow
No
hoes, no cars, no gear, no dough
And times got
wicked...
...I even remember havin to sell all
my pawn tickets
But suckas spread out and they
left me wit few friends
But that's who wit me
as we fuck up the true ends
So don't be
trippin if your luck's gone bad, be glad
It'll
empty out the fake fuckin friends you had
Then
get yourself together, nigga aim
straight
Shoot pint blank at your goals, work
hard and wait
You can do it even if you
fell
I brought my ass back from the depts of
hell

Daddy Nitro:
Cause we are serious
entertainers
Talk about de Ice-T, he no
joker
Cause we are serious
entertainers
Talk about de Daddy Nitro, me no
joker
Me come and pull up my lyrics and full
up my style and full up our lingual
As me sit
upon de riddim I'ma sit on proper
As me flow
upon de riddim like a rockin of de gong
Me sit
upon de riddim like a true ??
Man no listen
Daddy Nitro like a fierce ??
Me flow upon de
mic from a ?? arena
Pam pamma, original chat
masta
Me pam pamma, original chat masta
Me
pam pamma, me come fi set fi dance pon
fiyah
An' if it's on, well you must fi chant
up hiyah
Me say dis a Daddy Nitro steppin ??
??
Come down, no try ti diss and no dismiss de
kid
As me sit upon de riddim like wit de man
Ice-T
All of de massive up here listen to
me
Respect me come from inner New York
Ci-ty
Die gon test me, man go dead and bried,
COME!
Ease up man, FIYAH
Wicked every
time...
Woy! Woy! Woy! Woy!