Ice-T Lyrics
1. Home Of The Bodybag
[Intro: Ice-T] Syndicate fool, L.A. Home of the Bodybag, Ice-T a young player bred in South Central [Verse 1: Ice-T] Colors, Syndicate fool a young player bred in South Central Six in the morning, Ice-T L.A, Home of the Bodybag you played yourself with Syndicate fool Ice-T a young player bred in South Central High rollers, Syndicate fool Ice-T, L.A., Home of the Bodybag my lethal weapon is my mind Ice-T, Syndicate fool I'm your pusher, Ice-T a young player bred in South Central squeeze the trigger, Syndicate fool Ice-T, Pimpin' ain't easy Drama, Drama with Ice-T Syndicate fool peel their caps back peel their caps back Ice-T, a young player bred in South Central power, Syndicate fool L.A., Home of the Bodybag Ice Berg, Ice Berg, Ice-T Syndicate fool, let's get butt naked and fuck let's get butt naked and fuck Ice-T, a young player bred in South Central Sex, Ice-T, L.A. Home of the Bodybag.... [Outro] Syndicate fool, O.G. [Echoes]
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