Ice-t - 7th Deadly Sin (intro) lyrics

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] Motherf**ers said i'd never survive, here i am Check your sound scan virally grand out the box b**hes and glocks, hoes got rocks on my table f** your cable, you better ice that sh** f** you income you better twice that sh** You couldn't see me if you stood right in front of a pimp You n***as 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 b**hed to flaunt And mad wealth, but you f**in hoes yourself If you caught one its like a lesbian connect You and a b**h all p**y no dick Since '86 i been bustin off clips Mashin mad whips, bendin hot chicks Westside them n***as that ride for this sh** Fly to new york city, crack a brooklyn b**h You see me in a tunnel with my n***as on hit Light skinned n***a in the full ink mink f**in off chump change on b**hes and drinks (yo ice you f** that b**h?) n***a what do you think? I aint f**in these hoes cause these b**hes aint payin Pimpin to me, that aint no bullsh** sayin Every song i hear today's about straight trickin Mother f** a b**h, hoe get your heels kickin And all you n***as out there that don't like me f** you! f** what you're goin through, f** your hood And all my real motherf**ers know it's all in the good A n***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 b**hes recognize in the heat Step to a pimp when you see me on the street Let a n***a know that you down to hoe Represent the ice and collect the dough This aint nothing new aint no mother f**in fa I've bee rockin sh** for over 10 years god You haters paralyze when a real baler comes around n***a give it up and put you f**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 s**er (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 b**h kid And not too many n***as gonna do what i did Come off the streets, make raps about the lifestyle Real for my n***as from the ghetto to the penile Say what you will i moved to the hills The seventh deadly is envy n***a f** how you feel!