Ice-T, ^!$$%
Representin
Strictly Westside, ^!$$%

South Central in the mutha$#&@in hiddouse
Check the technique, ^!$$%
Representin for my real ^!$$%s out there

$#&@ all you buster-ass ^!$$%s
Word


[ VERSE 1 ]
Saturday night in L.A., time to play
My peoples hummin like a vibrator, gotta make crime pay

I'm packin two gats and I wish I could carry more
Might sound crazy, but I ran out of slugs before
Yeah, I know the feds watch me

But my vest clashes hard with the Versace
So I'm just rollin in the black five hun'
I used to lowride, now it's just for fun

I had 5 cars, but now I got one
Hard to keep up ballin when you're on the run
I got two ki's in my trunk and a shovel

Stepped on the one, so now I gots double
The shovel's for drama, need I say more?
Got the fat stash spot under my passenger floor

That's for the other strap, the automatic type
I gotta keep it close in case %#@! gets hype
Got a (*##$ in jail, she didn't snitch, she did three

I'ma have to roll solo till they set her free
Cause I got some other crimeys down, true gees
But they got all day, so now it's just me

And I'ma kick this slang until the day I die
I can't go straight, I won't even try
I'm stuck in the game, so don't ask me why

It's life in L.A.

I lowride and I sag and cuss

I cover my face with the rag and bust
Long Beach and Compton are some down-ass towns
But South Central L.A. is where the %#@! goes down


[ VERSE 2 ]
Now ^!$$%s like they credit and they like to get they loans on

So I hooked up with my boy who turns them phones on
He told me bout this ^!$$% who won't pay
He also said he knew excactly where the mutha$#&@a stay

So I went and got some homies I hang with
Some crazy mutha$#&@as who I used to bang with
We took a trip to his crib

I snatched his hoe and his kids, and this is what we did
I tied they punk $$# up
I cracked the safe with an axe, and then the phones we cut

I didn't hurt his wife
But I promised next time that I would take her life
I shot a ^!$$% in his neck for disrespect, caught a body

Got a murder in Miami for a shoot-out at a party
Got blood in my trunk from a punk who squealed
Had a partner tried to play me and his cap I peeled

Now I rest with my finger on my heater
Hand on my beeper, a light sleeper


I lowride and I sag and cuss
I cover my face with the rag and bust
New York and Philly are some down-ass towns

But South Central L.A. is where my %#@! goes down

I lowride and I sag and cuss

I cover my face with the rag and bust
Frisco and Oakland are some down-ass towns
But South Central L.A. is where my %#@! goes down


[ VERSE 3 ]
I use to sling enough water you could float a boat

You could ski on the mountains of $#&@in !@%!e
But now most ^!$$%s serve chronic
So I let em check the bank, and then I'm all up on it

I serve em with a cute hoe
In a week they tell my (*##$es 'bout all they dough
Then I jack and I kill
The jack's for the money, the kill's for thrills
I got 9'000 blacks that still serve crack

Got a (*##$ who works the Plaza too on the track
Got a GTA connection and I fence for jewels
Got some little kids that move my $#&@in dope in schools
Got warrants for arrest in about 20 states
Got a bigger body count than $#&@in Norman Bates

I'm a killer, jacker, dealer, pimp supreme
I'm livin out the hustler dream

I lowride and I sag and cuss
I cover my face with the rag and bust

Houston and Atlanta are some down-ass towns
But South Central L.A. is where that %#@! goes down

[ VERSE 4 ]
Tonight I gotta meet this ^!$$% from around the way

Some think he's cool, I think he's DEA
He said he want it bad, he heard that I got it good
I bagged up ten ki's of flour and met him in the hood
I met him at my spot, cause I know it's cool
Pat him down on sight to remove his tool
I made him name 10 ^!$$%s he should know

But that still ain't %#@! in the game of blow
He asked to see the dope, I asked to see the cash
He reached for that briefcase too fast
A $#&@in pig, yo, he thought he had the chump
I had my ^!$$% in the closet with a bull pump
And now there's $#&@in shot-up body all on the floor
But that's what the shovel's for...


I lowride and I sag and cuss
I cover my face with the rag and bust
Newark and Miami are some down-ass towns
But South Central L.A. is where my %#@! goes down

I lowride and I sag and cuss

I cover my face with the rag and bust
Detroit and Chicago are some down-ass towns
But South Central L.A. is where that %#@! goes down

I lowride and I sag and cuss
I cover my face with the rag and bust
D.C. and Cleveland are some down-ass towns

But South Central L.A. is where the %#@! goes down

I lowride and I sag and cuss
I cover my face with the rag and bust
I know all my ^!$$%s live in down-ass towns
But South Central L.A. is where my %#@! goes down