[00:00:00] Bouncin' Down The Strezeet - Ice T [00:00:02] Yeah Ice-T up in here boy [00:00:05] Got my man Hot Dolla in the house [00:00:07] You know what I'm saying [00:00:09] J-E-L Rhyme Poetic Mafia up in here [00:00:12] Got Mr Wesside in the place [00:00:14] You know what I'm saying [00:00:15] Straight lace hustlers in the house [00:00:18] Yo Wesside tell them how you do it baby [00:00:21] Drinking up my Alpine [00:00:23] 18-inch bolt gauge [00:00:24] Bumping up jealous niggaz on my mind [00:00:26] It's my cash my dollars my paper [00:00:28] Just hit the lick now [00:00:29] Suckers wanna pull capers [00:00:31] What you think all my gats is for [00:00:33] But ain't got no Rottweilers by the door [00:00:35] Bring your a** on in friend [00:00:37] Then counting my currency [00:00:39] Til call you sleep out of the blue twenty [00:00:41] Mac 90s mind on my money [00:00:43] Still trying to f**k that b**ch in Aqua [00:00:45] Out the bally cause I used to love ya [00:00:47] My bunny is acting funny but f**k you b**ch [00:00:50] Bouncing on these b**ches [00:00:51] Like eighteen switches [00:00:52] Side to side front three-wheel motion [00:00:55] Sedan De Ville sliding like lotion [00:00:58] Out of the Central [00:01:01] Upping to the hills with my kinfolks [00:01:02] Niggaz gonna be bouncing down the Street-zy [00:01:04] To this beat-zy with the heat-zy [00:01:06] Another deize-y [00:01:07] With your dough money [00:01:09] Dose money money rose on your dome [00:01:11] Moving on Chrome and gold [00:01:13] Ni**a I can't loose [00:01:13] Just I ooze up and down these tracks [00:01:15] Cause the booth has got me feeling [00:01:17] Like the rat pack [00:01:17] In the killing to the ceiling with my height [00:01:19] Off lights with no direction [00:01:20] From the rep like Comp-town section [00:01:22] A fear from my complexion [00:01:23] A fear from my erection [00:01:24] So they put me in corrections [00:01:26] It's life in effect [00:01:27] The fact I'm trapped in my existence [00:01:28] But even from my thousand yard distance [00:01:30] I'm seeing right through you [00:01:31] With that mad dog glance [00:01:32] With that gangster's dance [00:01:34] So we can sag them pants [00:01:35] Come take a chance [00:01:36] Would you like to dance in the infra-red drip like [00:01:38] (*Gun Shots*) [00:01:40] And 100 Spokes and don't make me loke [00:01:41] It's Hots-to-the-Dolla baby ain't no joke [00:01:44] You plus my bank is poke [00:01:45] So I got to make a statement [00:01:47] I'm on my third strike [00:01:48] I'm rolling on the bike [00:01:49] I'm asking all you niggaz [00:01:50] What that Comp-town like [00:01:51] Before I gots to pull a fire for that N Y [00:01:55] Niggaz gonna be bouncing down the Street-zy [00:01:57] To this beat-zy with the heat-zy another deize-y [00:02:00] With your dough money dose money money rose on your dome [00:02:03] Moving on Chrome and gold [00:02:05] Man the Ese's rolling sh*t I know what's up [00:02:07] I'm cold heading back streets [00:02:08] And ripping gangster cuts [00:02:10] Ohh yes; I floss daily f**k our represent [00:02:12] And straight show keeps my Ds on a hot cement [00:02:15] And I'll tell your dealer Cali' ain't no joke [00:02:18] Cause that smog on the West Coast is Indo smoke [00:02:20] So don't slip for a second [00:02:22] And get played like a whore [00:02:23] Ohh don't make me bust in Pac-sive mode [00:02:26] I enroll mad legal making mass appeal [00:02:28] And you can ask anybody if my clique pack steel [00:02:31] Cause no matter where I flow brothers pay the cost [00:02:33] And that's why they're gonna tell you [00:02:35] That I can't be toast [00:02:36] Man you didn't know my music [00:02:37] Didn't know my skin [00:02:38] But you can win [00:02:39] Listen to the the Mexicans [00:02:41] So don't talk about me [00:02:42] Cause I'll work you son [00:02:44] But the crazy thing about it [00:02:45] I won't be needing my guns [00:02:47] Niggaz gonna be bouncing down the Street-zy [00:02:49] To this beat-zy with the heat-zy another deize-y