(feat. Jay-Z)

Seven deadly sins [repeated several times - Morgan Freeman]


[Jay-Z]
Yeah yeah yo Ice what's up?

Just chilling ya heard? It's the god.
Know what I mean?
Heard you preparing to drop this 7th deadly sin

Know what I mean?
Just showing, you know, love, you know what I mean?
One player to another, you know coastal

How we do you know? Connect
Hit me up, give me a call. You know how we do?
Peace out

Roc-A-Fella Style, Peace

[Ice-T]

Mother$#&@ers said I'd never survive, here I am
Check your sound scan virally grand out the box
(*##$es and glocks, hoes got rocks on my table

$#&@ your cable, you better Ice that %#@!
$#&@ you income you better twice that %#@!
You couldn't see me if you stood right in front of a pimp

You ^!$$%s make a million dollar but still manage to sink
I can stop for 10 years and still be 5 years in front of ya
What do ya want?

Mad (*##$ed to flaunt
And mad wealth, but you $#&@in hoes yourself
If you caught one its like a lesbian connect

You and a (*##$ all #~!!@ no dick
Since '86 I been bustin off clips
Mashin mad whips, bendin hot chicks

Westside them ^!$$%s that ride for this %#@!
Fly to New York City, crack a Brooklyn (*##$
You see me in a tunnel with my ^!$$%s on hit

Light skinned ^!$$% in the full ink mink
$#&@in off chump change on (*##$es and drinks


(Yo Ice you $#&@ that (*##$?)

^!$$% what do you think?

I aint $#&@in these hoes cause these (*##$es aint payin
Pimpin to me, that aint no bull%#@! sayin
Every song I hear today's about straight trickin

Mother $#&@ a (*##$, hoe get your heels kickin
And all you ^!$$%s out there that don't like me
$#&@ you! $#&@ what you're goin through, $#&@ your hood

And all my real mother$#&@ers know it's all in the good
A ^!$$% came up like a real pimp should
I feel you players out there givin me love

And all my dead homies watchin me from above
And all you down (*##$es recognize in the heat
Step to a pimp when you see me on the street

Let a ^!$$% know that you down to hoe
Represent the Ice and collect the dough
This aint nothing new aint no mother $#&@in façade

I've bee rockin %#@! for over 10 years god
You haters paralyze when a real baler comes around
^!$$% give it up and put you $#&@in head down

Cause you don't wanna talk to about how much dope you sold
You don't wanna talk 'bout how hard you claim your role
You don't really look me in the eyes sucker

(Know why?) Cause game knows game
And I don't know you buster
You got a deal with you own reflection in the mirror

So what you did a bid
You still a (*##$ kid
And not too many ^!$$%s gonna do what I did

Come off the streets, make raps about the lifestyle
Real for my ^!$$%s from the ghetto to the penile
Say what you will I moved to the hills

The seventh deadly is envy
^!$$% $#&@ how you feel!