| Song | Peel Their Caps Back |
| Artist | Ice T |
| Album | Greatest Hits: The Evidence |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Coolin in my crib, cold video dubbin | |
| Fbi wanted? huh, don't mean nuttin | |
| They call that shit a crime? yo that shit's a joke | |
| Hit record on my dope remote | |
| I heard my phone ringin, i wonder who could it be | |
| It was the e, the v, yes the i-l e | |
| He said, "we got static - word, i just got out | |
| Punks tried to move at the club and we shot out | |
| Bullets everywhere," okay what's the prob? | |
| "ink got popped, he's dead as a doorknob." | |
| You bullshittin! "i ain't fuckin around. | |
| The posse's rollin tonight, nigga are you down?" | |
| I grabbed my ak, my 16, and my baby mac | |
| Strapped on my vest, and threw the 9 in the small of my back | |
| I said - chill, don't let nobody move without me | |
| Say you know where they are? | |
| He said, "i know where they be" | |
| Let's peel their caps back | |
| Let's peel their caps back | |
| Twelve o'clock midnight, posse was airtight | |
| Twenty-five cars, under the streetlights | |
| Some people talked, while others cried | |
| Ink was a brother, who shouldn't have died | |
| Then the silence broke, ice what's it gonna be? | |
| 38 hard brothers stood and stared at me | |
| There were only two words that i had to say | |
| P-a-y, b-a-c-k | |
| The car's loaded with a silence that could rape the dead | |
| Pistols clipped as the chamber's loaded full of lead | |
| Everyone in the crew knew what i said | |
| Would mean by morning, somebody else soon would be dead | |
| Let's peel their caps back | |
| The cars at the corner like a long black snake | |
| Nightprowlin for a life to take | |
| Ya see down in the ghetto it's an eye for an eye | |
| That's the answer to the question why | |
| In my throat, there's a lump, then i swallow it, i ain't no chump | |
| Face of death, then i cocked my pump | |
| I'm a nigga on the trigger, madder than a pitbull | |
| Just layin for a reason to pull | |
| On you, any duck motherfucker that gets in my way | |
| I'm insane, and my homeboy's death made me this way | |
| But then we spot him, evil e shot him | |
| Dead in the face, made sure that he got him | |
| Others ran, but no mercy to the posse's wrath | |
| Automatic uzi motherfuckin bloodbath | |
| Let's peel their caps back | |
| Let's peel their caps back | |
| Let's peel their caps back | |
| Then all of a sudden, a bullet came through my eye | |
| My dome exploded and i felt my other brothers die | |
| I drink my blood as i fell like shit into the street | |
| My corpse stunk like a burnt out rotten piece of meat | |
| Ten brothers died in this stupid homicidal binge | |
| Cause whenever someone dies, nobody wins | |
| But this drama, you'll never hear a word of | |
| Cause all the paper's gonna read is a gang murder | |
| Gang murder |
| Coolin in my crib, cold video dubbin | |
| Fbi wanted? huh, don' t mean nuttin | |
| They call that shit a crime? yo that shit' s a joke | |
| Hit record on my dope remote | |
| I heard my phone ringin, i wonder who could it be | |
| It was the e, the v, yes the il e | |
| He said, " we got static word, i just got out | |
| Punks tried to move at the club and we shot out | |
| Bullets everywhere," okay what' s the prob? | |
| " ink got popped, he' s dead as a doorknob." | |
| You bullshittin! " i ain' t fuckin around. | |
| The posse' s rollin tonight, nigga are you down?" | |
| I grabbed my ak, my 16, and my baby mac | |
| Strapped on my vest, and threw the 9 in the small of my back | |
| I said chill, don' t let nobody move without me | |
| Say you know where they are? | |
| He said, " i know where they be" | |
| Let' s peel their caps back | |
| Let' s peel their caps back | |
| Twelve o' clock midnight, posse was airtight | |
| Twentyfive cars, under the streetlights | |
| Some people talked, while others cried | |
| Ink was a brother, who shouldn' t have died | |
| Then the silence broke, ice what' s it gonna be? | |
| 38 hard brothers stood and stared at me | |
| There were only two words that i had to say | |
| Pay, back | |
| The car' s loaded with a silence that could rape the dead | |
| Pistols clipped as the chamber' s loaded full of lead | |
| Everyone in the crew knew what i said | |
| Would mean by morning, somebody else soon would be dead | |
| Let' s peel their caps back | |
| The cars at the corner like a long black snake | |
| Nightprowlin for a life to take | |
| Ya see down in the ghetto it' s an eye for an eye | |
| That' s the answer to the question why | |
| In my throat, there' s a lump, then i swallow it, i ain' t no chump | |
| Face of death, then i cocked my pump | |
| I' m a nigga on the trigger, madder than a pitbull | |
| Just layin for a reason to pull | |
| On you, any duck motherfucker that gets in my way | |
| I' m insane, and my homeboy' s death made me this way | |
| But then we spot him, evil e shot him | |
| Dead in the face, made sure that he got him | |
| Others ran, but no mercy to the posse' s wrath | |
| Automatic uzi motherfuckin bloodbath | |
| Let' s peel their caps back | |
| Let' s peel their caps back | |
| Let' s peel their caps back | |
| Then all of a sudden, a bullet came through my eye | |
| My dome exploded and i felt my other brothers die | |
| I drink my blood as i fell like shit into the street | |
| My corpse stunk like a burnt out rotten piece of meat | |
| Ten brothers died in this stupid homicidal binge | |
| Cause whenever someone dies, nobody wins | |
| But this drama, you' ll never hear a word of | |
| Cause all the paper' s gonna read is a gang murder | |
| Gang murder |
| Coolin in my crib, cold video dubbin | |
| Fbi wanted? huh, don' t mean nuttin | |
| They call that shit a crime? yo that shit' s a joke | |
| Hit record on my dope remote | |
| I heard my phone ringin, i wonder who could it be | |
| It was the e, the v, yes the il e | |
| He said, " we got static word, i just got out | |
| Punks tried to move at the club and we shot out | |
| Bullets everywhere," okay what' s the prob? | |
| " ink got popped, he' s dead as a doorknob." | |
| You bullshittin! " i ain' t fuckin around. | |
| The posse' s rollin tonight, nigga are you down?" | |
| I grabbed my ak, my 16, and my baby mac | |
| Strapped on my vest, and threw the 9 in the small of my back | |
| I said chill, don' t let nobody move without me | |
| Say you know where they are? | |
| He said, " i know where they be" | |
| Let' s peel their caps back | |
| Let' s peel their caps back | |
| Twelve o' clock midnight, posse was airtight | |
| Twentyfive cars, under the streetlights | |
| Some people talked, while others cried | |
| Ink was a brother, who shouldn' t have died | |
| Then the silence broke, ice what' s it gonna be? | |
| 38 hard brothers stood and stared at me | |
| There were only two words that i had to say | |
| Pay, back | |
| The car' s loaded with a silence that could rape the dead | |
| Pistols clipped as the chamber' s loaded full of lead | |
| Everyone in the crew knew what i said | |
| Would mean by morning, somebody else soon would be dead | |
| Let' s peel their caps back | |
| The cars at the corner like a long black snake | |
| Nightprowlin for a life to take | |
| Ya see down in the ghetto it' s an eye for an eye | |
| That' s the answer to the question why | |
| In my throat, there' s a lump, then i swallow it, i ain' t no chump | |
| Face of death, then i cocked my pump | |
| I' m a nigga on the trigger, madder than a pitbull | |
| Just layin for a reason to pull | |
| On you, any duck motherfucker that gets in my way | |
| I' m insane, and my homeboy' s death made me this way | |
| But then we spot him, evil e shot him | |
| Dead in the face, made sure that he got him | |
| Others ran, but no mercy to the posse' s wrath | |
| Automatic uzi motherfuckin bloodbath | |
| Let' s peel their caps back | |
| Let' s peel their caps back | |
| Let' s peel their caps back | |
| Then all of a sudden, a bullet came through my eye | |
| My dome exploded and i felt my other brothers die | |
| I drink my blood as i fell like shit into the street | |
| My corpse stunk like a burnt out rotten piece of meat | |
| Ten brothers died in this stupid homicidal binge | |
| Cause whenever someone dies, nobody wins | |
| But this drama, you' ll never hear a word of | |
| Cause all the paper' s gonna read is a gang murder | |
| Gang murder |