Lyrics

Yo man, I think you need to get the fuck out of my face with that old bullshit Do you know who you're fuckin' with? The ill niggas! You're fuckin' with the Kill niggas! You're fuckin' with the Hard liquor! You're fuckin' with the Bitch dickers! You're fuckin' with the Cash makin, life takin, overlord Street hustlin, quick bustin, snitch dustin' Body dumpin, gauge pumpin' Clean dresser, mic blesser Shallow graves are in the desert Fuckin' with my niggas from the Central Why You'll die! I can make ya missin fuckin' with the unforgiven Cop killer, blood spiller, but still a million seller Run and tell your fuckin' mother Body Count is on the cover Of Murder Monthly, bitch best back up off me You're fuckin' with BC You're fuckin' with BC You're fuckin' with BC Do you know who you're fuckin' with? (Ice-T why do all your records have to be so violent?) Look you don't like the records, you know what I'm sayin, go out and buy a fuckin' Hootie & The Blowfish album or some shit like that. Think I give a fuck? Ghetto dwellin, drug sellin, pussy suckin, hard fuckin' Drive by'n, do or die'n, bitch smackin, cash stackin Switch hittin, game spittin, hustlin's how I make my livin' Hit ridin, pit fightin, motherfuckin' street titan Gang related, frustated, gun tote'n, ransom note'n Park muggin, born thuggin, jewelry wearer, hood terror Steppin's where you made your error Now you're bleedin, heart speedin' Now you feel your life leavin' Yo, your fuckin' mom's grievin' You're fuckin' with BC You're fuckin' with BC You're fuckin' with BC Do you know who you're fuckin' with? The ill niggas! The kill niggas! Benz smashin', club crashin', high fashion, jury bashin' Child snatcher, hoe catcher, neck slasher Mic rippin, set trippin, coke boilin, gun oilin' Car jackin, head crackin, bank robbin', roof jobbin' Laser scope'n, hostage ropin', known to get your safe open Shoot you in your back nigga, the hair trigga Banana clip loader, LAPD get my fuckin' folder Known killer, jaw sweller, feds dug up my fuckin' cellar Drama maker, law breaker, violent talker, pig stalker Shot gunner, drug runner, blowin up this fuckin' summer Handgrenade'n, home invadin, vest wearin, cold starin Body Count the street vets, known to get your chest wet! You're fuckin' with BC You're fuckin' with BC You're fuckin' with BC Do you know who you're fuckin' with? The ill niggas! The kill niggas! The ill niggas! You're fuckin' with the Kill niggas! You're fuckin' with the Hard liquor! You're fuckin' with the Bitch dickers! Do you know who you're fuckin' with ?