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Ice-t – Depths Of Hell Lyrics

Strictly* best guess only on Daddy Nitro's reggae patois [Daddy

Nitro] Now
hear this All!
bad man what dey a know The
original bad man dey a know seen, Daddy?
Nitro an', Ice-T dey 'pon 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
dem bout da endin of da world today Come.. [Ice-T]!

got a attitude as thick as a convict's Bomb
ticks my, heart beats as I rhyme over hard s titWatch
this the, n anusthat you didn't think could do Break
through with the rhythm 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 ni z***up What's
up What's? up What's? up You? wanna try your luck You
move you weave you bob you got stuck And
now you're trippin with your 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 n anusto flex but, I will flip F
k**up a n anusand dropkick his fuckin b h***I
love to squabble and I'm good widdit So
if you want some n anuscome get it I
ain't trippin n anustrippin 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 a up** from the depths of hell [Daddy

Nitro] Lawd
Jib-bibbidy-bong! jib-bibbidy-be-bong-ska-dang, Daddy
Nitro an' Ice-T come wid a different some-thang Comin
out de 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 clientele Ice-T
an' Nitro from the depths, of 'ell come, [Ice-T]!

punks are jealous cause I'm rollin in fly s titMy
s titall, paid for and I don't owe no guy s titF
k**you it, ain't my fault your a is** on empty Thought
you was it but, you're smooth gettin pimped G I..
.. ain't no hoe 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 s titF
k**that I'll, die before I let the hardcore go Cause
I'm a n anusfrom 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 a 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 ni z***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 a up** from the depths of hell [Daddy

Nitro] Come
In! a de ghetto tings are wild round de clock Some
man a smoke crack and soem man a fire shot Me
tell de people dem laws that, we no inna dat If
a guy try dat thing we get them sixteen shotta It's
a lovely night Off???? de 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 Ease?
up and come again my selector All
over de 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 and teach dem bout reality Now
watch this come, [Ice-T]!

met this girl who act like I owed her somethin Nothin
all, I owed her was some good steady fuckin F
k**that not, the one that's gonna fall on no hoe trap Ease
back b h***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 I'll 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
suckers spread out and they left me with few friends But
that's who wit me as we f k**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 n, anusaim straight Shoot
point blank at your goals work, hard and wait You
can do it even if you fell I
brought my a back** from the depths of hell [Daddy

Nitro] Cause
we are serious en-ter-tain-ers, Talk
about de Ice-T he, no joker Cause
we are serious en-ter-tain-ers, 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 Area?? 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 this a Daddy Nitro steppin Come????
down no, try to diss and no dismiss de kid As
me sit upon de riddim 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 buried come, Ease!
up man fiyah, Wicked
every time Woy.. Woy! Woy! Woy!
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