Ice-T - God Forgive Me Lyrics

Ride as my jabos, cocked my straps watcha back
You know where you at? You in urban combat
So stay alert, use the attack of the tactical expert
Puttin' in work, and leavin' your troops with wet shirts
Your causality rate is high, I'm closin in
Prepare for your ultimate end, tell your family bye
Better cool like Egon, and shine like veegon
Pissin' on your beons, for decades and eons
You squad has no muscle plus you, my new hustle
F*ck scuffing up my knuckles, rather buck you and watch you buckle
I can't stand a snitch, a switch real bitch
I got some transcripts to say you been runnin ya lips
Now its on, on site, if I see you I'mma sin ya
If I catch you in traffic I'ma gift ya somethin' in ya
Letcha battle with death for the prize of life
I learned ta never come empty handed to a gun fight
My adversaries feel fright, his last sight
Was a flash of light, you said lightning could strike
From the same place twice, I have your head on my deat
Fifteen hundred, tonight's your last night gettin' blunted

The voices could not be stopped it began to morph
And reinvent them self I grew like a black blade
Moving like a tornado from the west to the east coast
Leaving behind a path of destruction and mayhem

Thick's ice fix ghosts infrared no remorse
And low from the exchange, psycho deranged
Playa lay no feel pain, killa coca main
I'm top framing the game, use muscle for the hustle
I zip duffel bags to muffle fags
Scuffle my knuckles bad on niggas that think that they running shit
They feel the punishment, uh, blood bath, the wrath
Aftermath, at least the guns in shit

Too under fallin charum leads to send up on the earth
Mix things with daughters with men
Since poured from birth the worth for the others
Go to war with my brothers
I'm unstable like Kane did to Abel
I'm out the stable sinning from the beginning
Leavin' daddy's little girl pretty linen bloody red
What's said in the book of dead is now all forgotten
My soul's rotten, still the blood's spilled I feel
Chills, I'm still plotting, I'm ill norm
Take life forms like light storms I laugh at the wrath
Of the guys comin on, visions of the antichrist is risen
The question is now, am I unforgiven?

Legends tells that the creator of 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

Enter the death chamber, cash richer, leave ya nutless
Cutless with the raw scope, double ya dope
Feel my back lash, body cash your whole fame and media
Greedy shit, tag ya out the rag Jag, speedy shit
Look in the sky, the four horsemen busting no discussion
No stopping its apocalypse, lock and load ya clips
Gonna be rich and dead, copa said don't matter cats scatter
Suckas get touched, niggas get rushed
Watch 'em transform into animal form, wicked hell born
Lord of the flies, cry and ya die
Mechanama come masses soul snatcher, fallen angel
All angles covered for you f*cking God lovers
Possession, good suggestion run cuddle your funds
Double your guns, watch your kids grow, stay out my flow
Be wise, the magnificence, evidence, decadence mind
Seven sins, the abomination, I'm
That nigga, last nigga, street mack
Hot is my strap, wet is your back
Understand I never forgive, leaving bodies like sieve
Clap gats til my f*ckin shit's clip less
Niggas bear witness

Like any deadly disease, it has infected many men
From the east, west, north, and south, gangsta rap is now
Alive, God forgive me, God forgive me