Lyrics:

Bounty hunter like Boba Fett
Inspector Gadget with the go-go jet
People look at me saying, 'Boy that man bad'
Warrior like Braveheart, Troy, and Mad Max
Striker with the battle axe, mic I can shatter that
Glad I got my shadow back riding in the Cadillac
Coupe de Ville chilling super ill villain
Won't let me in the States but my group's still killing
You don't really want to try to hurt my feelings
That's when your blood could squirt to the ceiling
Rob Vike chilling, Prev-one chilling
What more can I say? I'm still in
Even though I'm not there still top billing
Ice-T got away with songs about cop killing
I was being good, that's what I call raw dealings
Aw fuck it, I don't even care I'm a leave it there
I'm lucky to be even fucking breathing air

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