Ed Songtext
von Ice‐T

Ah yeah

Ice-T in the motherfuckin′ house, you know what I'm sayin′?
Cold loungin' up here at the ammo dump, you know what I'm sayin′?
Got my man SLJ in the house, Rock Bottom, you know
Beatmaster V′s in the house, Babu
I got Nappy Cat Syndicate mob boss
And DJ Aladdin, the master cylinder

Now Evil E and Afrika Islam's out fuckin′
Hoes all over the world and shit
So I'm gonna have to do this rhyme
By myself, you know what I′m sayin'?
Where they at? Fuck it


Let me tell you a little story ′bout my homeboy Ed
Used to drink every day, straight forty to the head
You try to snap on him, he does what you said
You still try to break, he start givin' up lead

Loved to gamble, on one knee he stayed
Tryin' to hit seven and all night he played
Worked teachin′ weights so he always got paid
Blew on the hoes every dollar he made
Crazy friends, crazy friends he had
Super fly droves, super dope pad
Cars for your ass and I′m talkin' ′bout class
Benzes and better with his name on the dash
One night he got drunk and started drivin' real fast

Ed′s dead