* strictly best guess only on Daddy Nitro's reggae patois
[Daddy Nitro]Now hear dis!All bad man what dey a knowThe original bad man dey a know, seen?Daddy Nitro, an' Ice-T dey 'pon ? manCome talk wit realityAn' any guy who nah like dey got shot in ? faceNo Ice-T, come talk wit reality starTell dem bout da endin of da world today.. COME!
[Ice-T]I got a attitude as thick as a convict'sBomb ticks, my heart beats as I rhyme over hard shitWatch this, the nigga that you didn't think could dobreak through with the rhythm that'll rock your whole crewThought you knew; I ain't no punk or no pooh-buttStep to me, the cops are still diggin niggaz upWhat's up? What's up? What's up? You wanna try your luckYou move you weave you bob you got stuckAnd now you're trippin with your fuckin brainYou never seen so much blood pour through one veinYou try to scream, you chokeYou try to run, your legs are brokeYou're bulletproof I hope..Yo, I ain't no nigga to flex, but I will flipFuck up a nigga and dropkick his fuckin bitchI love to squabble and I'm good widditSo if you want some nigga come get itI ain't trippin nigga trippin at allYo, I'm fuckin walkin over weak rapper's downfallsIt ain't my fault they fell, it ain't my fault I sellI pull my ass up from the depths of hell
[Daddy Nitro]Lawd! Jib-bibbidy-bong, jib-bibbidy-be-bong-ska-dangDaddy Nitro an' Ice-T come wid a different some-thangComin out de ghetto tings are wild like pure 'ellNuff man get ? in my firebomb saleSome a sell coke but the music we a sellWe no inna doubt, we don't want no ambulance bellWhile other lyrics are full of our style we fill up our clienteleIce-T an' Nitro from the, depths of 'ell, COME!
[Ice-T]You punks are jealous cause I'm rollin in fly shitMy shit, all paid for and I don't owe no guy shitFuck you, it ain't my fault your ass is on emptyThought you was it, but you're smooth gettin pimped G.... I ain't no hoe foolGot much respect for the new and the old schoolBut many rappers can rip mics but can't count.... zero bank amountsWord and many critics are hot cause hard rap hitsThey like to make it all soft that we pop shitFuck that, I'll die before I let the hardcore goCause I'm a nigga from the G-H-E-T-T-OI got a posse who's airtight, quick to fightAnd got the power to continue or end the nightAnd if you stepped on wrong, then you're a done kidThe yellow tape's in the club because one didI got no pity so don't ask me for fuckin anyI'll break a bum off but you niggaz can't get a pennyWhen I was broke, I stole my gold, I pawnedI lived the life of a hustler off and onI'm just a brother that lived to tellI brought my ass up from the depths of hell
[Daddy Nitro]Come! In a de ghetto tings are wild round de clockSome man a smoke crack and soem man a fire shotMe tell de people dem laws, that we no inna datIf a guy try dat thing we get them sixteen shottaIt's a lovely night ?? ?? off de chattaEasy Ice-T make them no say you a mark-aAnyway we go on I bet a no say we stopwit lyrics and de music and right on de ?EASE UP and come again my selectorAll over de world is only for pain an' sufferinThat's why Ice-T and Daddy Nitro come wit the reality thingNice this everytime starMan like Ice-T 'pon the ?? manCome in star, one last time and teach dem bout realityNow watch dis, COME!
[Ice-T]I met this girl who act like I owed her somethinNothin, all I owed her was some good steady fuckinFuck that, not the one that's gonna fall on no hoe trapEase back bitch, before you need all your teeth back.... I ain't no fuckin markMade all my money workin bowcutters in the darkSnatch bars and cars and vice gripsLong handled sledgehammers, saws and wire snipsI got an ill side that drips from my brain at timesIt still thinks of the psycho and brutal crimesI still remember when I had a low cash flowNo hoes, no cars, no gear no doughAnd times got wicked.... I even remember havin to sell all my pawn ticketsBut suckers spread out and they left me with few friendsBut that's who wit me as we fuck up the true endsSo don't be trippin if your luck's gone bad, be gladIt'll empty out the fake fuckin friends you hadThen get yourself together, nigga aim straightShoot point blank at your goals, work hard and waitYou can do it even if you fellI brought my ass back from the depths of hell
[Daddy Nitro]Cause we are serious, en-ter-tain-ersTalk about de Ice-T, he no jokerCause we are serious, en-ter-tain-ersTalk about de Daddy Nitro me no jokerMe come and pull up my lyrics and full up my styleand full up our lingualAs me sit upon de riddim I'ma sit on properAs me flow upon de riddim like a rockin of de gongMe sit upon de riddim like a true ??Man no listen Daddy Nitro like a fierce ??Me flow upon de mic from a ?? areaPam pamma, original chat mastaMe pam pamma, original chat mastaMe pam pamma, me come fi set fi dance pon fiyahAn' if it's on, well you must fi chant up hiyahMe say dis a Daddy Nitro steppin ?? ??Come down, no try to diss and no dismiss de kidAs me sit upon de riddim wit de man Ice-TAll of de massive up here listen to meRespect me come from inner New York Ci-tyDie gon test me, man go dead and buried, COME!Ease up man, FIYAHWicked every time.. woy! Woy! Woy! Woy!