We use cookies to customize content and advertising, to provide social media features, and to analyze traffic to our site. We also share information about your use of our site with our trusted social media, advertising and analytics partners. Read more.

    Ice-T / Lyrics

    Playlist 0 Rate 0 Like & Share Print Email Play

    "Ya Better Bring a Gun" Lyrics

    Ice-T feat. King Tee

    Rank: (−) history »
    −/5 from 0 users
    Charts: view all »
    Referring urls:view all »



    [ verse 1: king tee ]
    They live on the street and they hustle for fame
    Some kill for a livin, some sling cocaine
    Because it's now a lifestyle and a full-time job
    And if you live in compton, it's like at mccobb
    From block to block everybody's bad
    And if you don't know where you're at, then your life's been had
    Cause they walk in the street with intentions to meet
    Some sappy lookin punk with fila on his feet
    And if you try to act tough, well mr. tough, you're through
    Cause everybody's a family, if not, they're a crew
    I'm here to give some advice advice (run!)
    Cause if you're ever in compton, you better bring a gun

    Yo, here come my homeboy mixmaster spade
    Man, what's up, man?
    Hey man, ain't you from compton, man?
    (ah yeah)
    Alright man, tell em what's up, man
    What you used to do

    [ verse 2: mixmaster spade ]
    I used to cut up the beat on the two turntables
    Now I'm rappin on the mic, cause I'm willin and able
    When I'm on the mic I take no slack
    And everytime that you see me I'm tearin a gat
    I got .380s and .22s
    You messs with me, I'm gonna bust on you
    I got a .357 and a m-16
    They call me master spade, and tee's the king
    Now compton is the city where the homeboys stay
    Rollin in a different car everyday
    Can't roll too hard, gotta watch my back
    Cause if I don't, I just might get jacked
    Now compton is a city of a lotta fun
    (can't walk down the street
    (can't walk down the street
    Can't walk down the stree without my gun)

    [ female voice ]
    Now you know this just don't make no kinda sense

    [ verse 3: king tee ]
    Now the next place is kinda risky if you're walkin with your mother
    Y'all can get shot if she wears the wrong color
    They're all from the old school, nobody's modern
    The place I'm talkin 'bout is the nickerson gardens
    You can get away with murder, cause they murdered the cops
    Cause they said they tried to run a bumrush on watts
    But they took control, slingers walk real tall
    While real down gangbangers write their set on the wall
    If I was you I wouldn't visit here, it's like hell
    And if you get robbed, who you gonna tell?
    I'm only here for advice advice (run!)
    And if you're ever in watts, you better bring a gun

    [ verse 4: king tee ]
    Now you got a nice car with a brand-new paintin
    Rag top convertable with all-gold daytons
    You decide to take a ride down the crenshaw strip
    You stop at the fat burgers to feed your lip
    You got your sounds bumpin, playin zapp and vibe
    A skeezer comes your way, you say, "let's take a ride"
    So you're cruisin crenshaw with her, you're goin to bail
    A brown cutlass pulls up, they put a gauge to your head
    They say, "(get our your car) if you value your life
    (and leave your money) if you love your wife"
    Now you're standin in the street lookin like you're on crack
    And you say to yourself: I can't believe I got jacked
    You call the police because your car they stole
    But when you get in touch with them, they put you on hold
    Your car is gone, nothin could be done
    So next time you cruise crenshaw, you better bring a gun!

    Alright, I wanna thank mixmaster spade for comin out to rock with me
    (and greg mack) the mack attack
    And I also wanna thank j-ro and sweet tooth for comin out rockin
    (and dj [name])
    And I wanna thank scotty d, cold-crush chris
    And dj pooh, the hip-hop gangster
    (when he say beat em up he don't be bluffin)
    And oh yeah, I forgot somebody

    (yo man
    Who blew up that mcdonald's on central and rosecrans, do? )
    This song was submitted on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © AAT MUSIC.
    Written by King Tee.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

    Songs you may also like


    leaderboard activity


    Facebook (0) LetsSingIt (0)