Ice-T The brother robbed somebody else and brought the money to me You might think I'm lyin' but man, you're wrong As I told you before, my word is bond
Перевод: Ice-T. Мое Слово Бонда.
word is bond! Yeah! Yah! Ah-yeah! We doin this with my nigga Where my nigga? Ice Cube in the motherfucker Word is bond! (Yeah!) Verse One: Ice Cube
Yeah, This is Ice-T You've just been listening to the Seventh Deadly Sin To me the Seventh Deadly Sin is hardcore rap And I'm very proud to have been
the streets like popcorn Talkin' bout Simon till the early morn' Word is bond, but now I just cool Bumpin' my Gang Starr tape, by my pool I ain't new to this I ain't new to this, I ain't
Chorus] {{Myalansky}} Eh yo son your Jack ringin, "What up? Who this?" "Jakes just knocked your bitch", "Word up no shit" Now my first thoughts is the feds had my
your bond on your word ain't no good If you love me You'd work a real job You wouldn't need all them cars You wouldn't need all that ice on your arm
Yo son, what the deal, son? What's really hood, son? The word is bond, shit is real, shit is real Yo son, this block is dead Nigga need to go over here
joint, huh? Stealin' my light, huh? Watch me, Duke, watch me Yo, check these up top murderous Snowy in the bezzle as the cloud merges FBI try and want word
is drama, word to mama Rip pajamas I'ma stay to tomorrow Satisfyin' all my needs twice With the whipped cream, handcuffs and ice The bitch is nice, word is bond Can't
crazy crab, you might make my dick itch I flow looser than Luther, words ya get used to BIG is a born trooper like ice cream I scoop ya My music you
what am sayin striaght from the sewer word is bond yeah yah yaeh yeah we doin this with my nigga where my nigga ice cube in the muderfucker word is bond ice
paid The word on the street's is that I done, came up too fast Motherfuckers want a piece of my soul Playa haters wanna cut my grass You don't wanna
call my home Back to islands, back to the motherland Thats where mum slapped dad & my brothers at thats family bond and when i step out the house i got my
real or not, kill or not If I'm holdin't what kind of steel I got False alarms, tatoos all across my arms Bail bonds, a while back almost lost my moms
marry his seeds That's how we keep Wu-Tang money all up in the family The treasure is the glaciers of ice The treasure is the glaciers of ice The treasure is the glaciers of ice
