Body Count Lyrics by Ice T

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Body Count Lyrics by Ice T

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O.G. Original Gangster by Ice T

Bitches 2

I once knew this brother Who I thought was cool with

Body Count

Body count, body count Body count, body count Body count, body count Body

Ed

Let me tell ya a little story 'bout my homeboy

Escape From The Killing Fields

Escape the killing fields Escape the killing fields Escape the killing fields Es

Fly By

Everybody step back from the mic As I set it

Fried Chicken

Yo nigga your moma got two feet growin' out of

Lifestyles Of The Rich And Infamous

{Yo yo Ice whats poppin' G I'm just coolin' out Shinning

Mic Contract

Brainstorm microphone napalm This is it, words from a time bomb Attack

Midnight

Midnight chillin' at A.M-P.M Coolin', drinkin' apple juice in Evil's BM The

Mind Over Matter

It's been a long time since I hit you with

Prepared To Die

Watch me flip and rip on the freedom tip Open your

Pulse of the Rhyme

Just checkin' my microphone once as I test your audio Increase

Straight Up Nigga

Yo check this out a lot of people be gettin'

The House

Yo man! I don't like how this is goin' down Shit's real

Ziplock

Oh yeah I'm back motherfucker, Ice-T 1991 fool Told you, you should've

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This song is dedicated to my man Tupac Shakur, rest in

6'n The Mornin' Lyrics

6'n the morning' police at my door Fresh adidas squerk across

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Speed of life,fast,it's like walkin' barefoot over broken glass It's like,jumpin

I Ain't New Ta This Lyrics

Come on, come on Do this, ugh, come on, come on Time

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Yo,it's time for me to pump the volume No problem,the record's

New Jack Hustler Lyrics

Hustler word I pull the trigger long Grit my teeth spray

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Original gangster Ten years ago I used to listen to rappers

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Body count, body count
Body count, body count
Body count, body count
Body count

B C, B C, B C, B C
(Muthafucka)
B C, B C, B C, B C
B C, B C, B C, B C
B C, B C, B C, B C

Body count, body count
Body count, body count
Body count, body count
Body count, body count

B C, B C, B C, B C
B C, B C, B C, B C
B C, B C, B C, B C
B C, B C, B C, B C
(Suffering say nigga)

Body count, body count Body count, body count Body count, body count Body count B C, B C, B C, B C (Muthafucka) B C, B C, B C, B C B C, B C, B C, B C B C, B C, B C, B C Body count, body count Body count, body count Body count, body count Body count, body count B C, B C, B C, B C B C, B C, B C, B C B C, B C, B C, B C B C, B C, B C, B C (Suffering say nigga)

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