, a girl that'll curl my toes for me How you want that, tell me, how you want that? How you want that, tell me, how you want that? Daddy, how you want
mine I'm runnin outta time Where is my runway love Searching low and high Know that I'm not givin' up. I give it all up for her I'll never be enough
go From your toe to your neck Girl scream if you need more Oh, we'll take our time Rub it up and down all night Just let me go Where you want my hands
your smooth hands You got all I need (Come on were wasting time) Were wasting time (I know what's on your mind) What's on your mind (You want to be
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
but here's a new twist I ain't here for your gold, bro, all I want is the show This is Grand Larceny Grand Larceny Grand Larceny Grand Larceny I lay low
a message to the soldiers Now they killed King and they shot X, now they want me You could be next, all you gotta do is speak too loud All you gotta
I wrote 'Pusher', 'High rollers', and 'Colors' just to prove That I could kick game, and drop knowledge at the same time But one L.A. station wouldn't play my records one time
the place to be My name is MC Ice-T I got the Rhyme Syndicate with me We about to tear stuff up, y'all feel good? Yo, what the hell y'all wanna do, Syndicate
technique, nigga Representin' for my real niggas out there Fuck all you buster-ass niggas, word Saturday night in L.A., time to play My peoples hummin
with a capital, you can join Yeah, what y'all wanna do? I'm all ears Smokin' on that head band, call that shit the Paul Pearce I'm just so ahead of my time
She got a big booty but she couldnt drop that ass low So you take your last hoe and rope up all the cash flow When you getting money they be all up on
's walk for a minute Promiscuous girl, wherever you are I?m all alone and it's you that I want Promiscuous boy, you already know That I?m all yours,
the highest cost, take you and make you off Love you and leave you lost, will you forgive me? Asked out all over town, drags you and keeps you down Two times
'm high, hell yeah I'll go low It tastes so sweet that sticky cotton candy We get carried away we be startin' a family It's a perfect time for a magic
play the game how it go I ain't in the game still Imma problem on the low Whip them thangs well just know I know who got it for the low Triple O.G. so
play the game how it go I ain't in the game still imma problem on the low Whip them thangs well just know I know who got it for the low Triple O.G. so
sore Ow, it's star time, this man is made He's killin' all y'all jive turkeys Do y'all want more of the Jigga man? Well if y'all want more of the Jigga