Ricochet Lyrics - Ice T

(intro) 

Yeah,Syndicate's in the house 

Yeah,Geto Boys in the house 

Yeah,Donald D's in the house 

Yeah,Body count's in the house 

Yeah,Zulu Nation's in the house 

Yeah,Ice T's in the house,yeah 

(verse one) 

You go on and on and you don't stop 

Got sticky sneakers from the blood of a shot cop 

Belt and a club,I'm leaving tracks on the white rug 

Punk tried to rif and he met double-live slugs 

I ain't the nigger to step to 

I'm catching bodies and the next one could be you 

Quick on the trigger,yo,I'm a gravedigger 

Drop off a a body and deep six'em in the river 

A nice talking psychopath 

All cops hunt the black male in a skimask 

But I'm too damn clever 

Will they ever catch me,never 

Because I operate in and out of state 

Move at a quick rate 

And never hesitate to take a chump sucker down 

And my H-K it holds 80 rounds 

So when you move be careful and don't play 

And watch for the ricochet 

Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8) 

(verse two) 

So shut up motherfuckers as I laid the ink 

When I'm in Detroit,niggers fight in mink 

When I'm in Chicago,motherfuckers get buck wild 

When I'm up in Oakland 

Niggers rolling in huge piles 

In Atlanta,niggers crash you doors 

When I'm in Philly,it's a sold out tour 

In L.A.,I max out real hard 

When I'm in New York,I bill with the Gods 

So don't try to deny me my proper juice 

E.cuts the records and the yellow nigger gets loose 

No static,just much respect 

Truck my Rolex when I cruise the projects 

A fly brother that is hard to figure 

I punch hos and I smack up niggers 

Because I'm a pimp and a player 

Sometimes I bum hip-hop,the other times slayer 

You don't like it 

Well stay out of my fucking way 

Duck for the gunshot and watch to the ricochet 

Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x3) 

C'mon yeah (x7) 

(verse three) 

Yo D.,what's up?,suckers is popping lip 

Grab the H-K and the dum-dum clip and spread out 

I'm putting punk's heads out 

Doors is shut,there's no chance to get out 

I got the motherfucking side with bi clocks 

Raise the auto-loader and let off the buckshot 

(Sounds of gunfire) 

That's how I like to do work 

(Gunfire again) 

Got guts on my T-shirt 

Motherfuckers tried to play the ice 

Because I rhyme smooth 

And on T.V. act nice 

Saw,that's what you shouldn't have said 

Now I'm so mad I'm busting veins in my forehead 

You want to get off,come on let's rock 

But have your safety off,and your shit cocked 

Because when I come to get that ass 

I'll leave your whole block filled with hot brass 

So punk,don't make me pop my trunk 

Show you my amps and my Mossberg pump 

Because when I pull it most niggers run 

Fool niggers stay and get hit by the ricochet 

Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8) 

(verse four) 

Niggers want to know about me and the...... 

We squashed that shit with me and him about a year ago 

But there's a new rule starting tonight 

Dis'me on a record,see me bite 

Because in a daze,you saw a battle of mics 

(sounds of gunfire) 

I'm using gages and flashlights 

Ease back and don't give me no feedback 

Yo,"Ice cool out",yo,fuck that 

I'm hot,I'm putting niggers in cots 

Some get knocked out,some just get shot 

Where did I get all the juice I used 

Gotta posse full of brothers with nothing to lose 

Some just got out,some will never 

Some beat the cases 'cause their lawyer was clever 

I love'em all and they know that's true 

So they won't blink while they doing a punk like you 

Freeze motherfucker 

Get on your knees,hands behind you back 

Bow your heads,if you will please 

I'll swing my axe,watch the bodies fall 

Watch your head roll off like volleyball 

So all you motherfuckers down with the fly guy 

Look me in the face,like you're strong when you walk by 

And all you punk niggers talking shit 

Step to the side,bow your head like a bitch 

I don't play,you'll get hit by the ricochet 

You'll get hit by the ricochet 

You'll get hit by the ricochet 

Yeah