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Title: Peel Their Caps Back Lyrics: Coolin in my crib, cold video dubbin FBI wanted? Huh, don't mean nuttin They call that shit a crime? Yo that shit's a joke Hit record on my dope remote I heard my phone ringin, I wonder who could it be It was the E, the V, yes the I-L E He said, "We got static - word, I just got out Punks tried to move at the club and we shot out Bullets everywhere," Okay what's the prob? "Ink got popped, he's dead as a doorknob." You bullshittin! "I ain't fuckin around. The posse's rollin tonight, nigga are you down?" I grabbed my AK, my 16, and my baby Mac Strapped on my vest, and threw the 9 in the small of my back I said - Chill, don't let nobody move without me Say you know where they are? He said, "I know where they be" Let's peel their caps back Let's peel their caps back Twelve o'clock midnight, posse was airtight Twenty-five cars, under the streetlights Some people talked, while others cried Ink was a brother, who shouldn't have died Then the silence broke, Ice what's it gonna be? 38 hard brothers stood and stared at me There were only two words that I had to say P-A-Y, B-A-C-K The car's loaded with a silence that could rape the dead Pistols clipped as the chamber's loaded full of lead Everyone in the crew knew what I said would mean by morning, somebody else soon would be dead Let's peel their caps back The cars at the corner like a long black snake Nightprowlin for a life to take Ya see down in the ghetto it's an eye for an eye That's the answer to the question why In my throat, there's a lump, then I swallow it, I ain't no chump Face of Death, then I cocked my pump I'm a nigga on the trigger, madder than a pitbull Just layin for a reason to pull on you, any duck motherfucker that gets in my way I'm insane, and my homeboy's death made me this way But then we spot him, Evil E shot him Dead in the face, made sure that he got him Others ran, but no mercy to the posse's wrath Automatic Uzi motherfuckin bloodbath Let's peel their caps back Let's peel their caps back Let's peel their caps back Then all of a sudden, a bullet came through my eye My dome exploded and I felt my other brothers die I drink my blood as I fell like shit into the street My corpse stunk like a burnt out rotten piece of meat Ten brothers died in this stupid homicidal binge Cause whenever someone dies, nobody wins But this drama, you'll never hear a word of cause all the paper's gonna read is a gang murder Gang murder Peel Their Caps Back, Ice-T mp3 download Peel Their Caps Back, Ice-T lyrics Peel Their Caps Back mp3 music, free Peel Their Caps Back mp3, download Peel Their Caps Back |
Songs of Ice-T: 409 6'n The Mornin' 7th Deadly Sin (Intro) 99 Problems Addicted To Danger Always Wanted To Be A Ho Bitches 2 Body Count Check Your Game Check Your Heart CJ Mac Interlude Colors Common Sense Cramp Your Style Dear Homie Depths Of Hell Don't Hate The Playa Drama Ed Escape From The Killing Fields Eye Of The Storm First Impression Fly By Forced To Do Dirt Freedom Of Speech Fried Chicken Fuck It G Style Get Your Moneyman God Forgive Me Gotta Lotta Love Grand Larceny Heartbeat High Rollers Hit The Deck Home Invasion How Does It Feel I Ain't New Ta This I Love Ladies I Must Stand I'm Your Pusher Ice M.F. T Ice's Exodus Inside Of A Gangsta Intro It's On L.G.B.N.A.F. Lethal Weapon Lifestyles Of The Rich And Infamous Make It Funky Make The Loot Loop Message To The Soldier Mic Contract Midnight Mind Over Matter New Jack Hustler NY, NY O.G. Original Gangster Pain Peel Their Caps Back Personal Pimp Anthem Pimpin' Ain't Easy (Godfather Theme) Power Prepared To Die Pulse Of The Rhyme Radio Suckers Rap Games Hijacked Reckless (12) Retaliation Return Of The Real Ricochet Sex Shut Up, Be Happy Somebody Gotta Do It (Pimpin' Ain't Easy!!!) Sondoobiest Interlude Squeeze The Trigger Straight Up Nigga That's How I'm Livin The 5th The Girl Tried To Kill Me The House The Hunted Child The Iceberg The Lane The Tower They Want Me Back In This One's For Me Threat Interlude Valuable Game Where The Shit Goes Down You Played Yourself Ziplock |