Tekst piosenki: ICE-T - Everything Is Going To Be Alright
Intro:
Kryst: Ummmmm..!
Ice-T: The street is cold, Yah!
Kryst: Awwww!
Ice-T: Yeah, you know, kick some about these streets
Kryst: Talk about it! talk about it!
Ice-T: You know, Smoothe Da Hustler, Ice-T baby
Kryst: Ummmmm..
Smooth: You heard about him
Chorus: Kryst
Everything is going to be alright, everything is going to be alright!
Hay, everything is going to be okay, okay!
Just keep it fly, keep your head to the sky
Keep your head to the sky!
It's going to be alright! Ummmm...
Hay, everything is going to be okay, everything is going to be okay!
Just keep it fly, keep your head to the sky ummmm..
Verse 1: Smoothe Da Hustler
When you come, keep coming up this hard
Don't stop 'til you come up large, you hear me?
Wanna grind, get money, some'll blow your arts
First break, even deny your mark
Get set, get a plan, put the plan in action
I fell off route, goddamn, got jammed in traffic
I reversed the pump van ran it backwards
If shit ain't moving, gats spit, we're all was broke once
Some got it, some still getting it
Some lost it all, can't brought it painless
Hustlers, scramblers, burglars, gamblers, big pocket peddlers
Y'all remember this, when you do pill by them
Slow coasting, window cracked
Endo sack blowing, Benzo waxed
Make blowing, that's to get so black
Watch them pick grips up from their 'llacs
Chorus: Kryst
Verse 2: Ice-T
Keep it fly player, don't give up
When you hit the bottom, baby, that's time to get tough
I ain't no Hilton, kids left in the back of car
Eighty one Sedan, had to hit the streets and play
Maximize my hustle to the fullest, refuse to loose
Recognize that I must pay dues
Drama comes to everybody, it makes the weak get there
And makes the real get cold, and keep done then
I have my days of being broke; no mom, no dad
No sisters, no brothers, no lip, no pad
Like any other poor ghetto youth
I stepped my game up gangster, what's your excuse?
Nigga, I'ma tell you what to do; tighten up your crew
Loose them, weak bitches before they crush you too
Aim at the top and prepare for worst
Stuck up at the game like you're dying on earth
Chorus: Kryst
Hook: Kryst
When folks give up fellow, and your back is against the wall
Got to push them cause you feel, brothers so easy to fall up
But you gotta make moves, don't let nobody to tell you it ain't gonna happen
Cause everything is going to be alright
Everything is going to be alright!
When time has get rough and you ain't got money for rent
Everything is going to be okay!
When everything that you bought got lost cause the high you spent
Everything is going to be alright!
When you're struggling and hustling and it's just not working out
Everything is going to be okay!
Chorus: Kryst
Interlude:
Ice-T: Yeah, this is Big Iceberg
Smooth: Yeah, this is Smoothe Da Hustler, you know
Ice-T: I'ma tell y'all like they told me
Smooth: But this ain't family
Ice-T: It ain't about to come up, it's about to come back
Smooth: Yeah, for real
Ice-T: So whatever you feel like, you're at your bottom
That's the time to pop your collars to crush them haters off
Yeah, and come back player
Smooth: Let's show them how we do it
Ice-T: That's how real hustlers do
Smooth: That's what I'm talking about, you know
Ice-T: Yeah
Smooth: S-M-G for life, dog
Ice-T: It gets cold man to gain, but that's what you're in it for baby
Smooth: In it to win it
Ice-T: Pass it down
Smooth: No doubt!
Ice-T: Rolling across the rise of the lights
Smooth: Got to stay ahead off it
Ice-T: Yeah, you know what we're talking about
Smooth: By any means necessary
Ice-T: Yeah
Smooth: Even if the necessary means needs..
Ice-T: You can do it man, please believe it, please believe it
Outro: Smoothe Da Hustler
Yeah, don't let nobody tell you man, you can't do what you do
Shake that nigga man, you gotta keep shaking the hating of us
What I tell them - Iceberg, Hustler
The young hustler, young players, keep your head up man!
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