Soul On Ice chords by Ice-T

SimplifiedEm · C · F · Am · G …

GuitarPianoUkulele

Verse 1
Em 
 (E minor) It was a Saturday night
on the streets of Cali
Threw on my dope silk suit,
brushed off my suede Bally's
Threw on enough gold for
any girl's pleasure
C 
Left a  (C major) pound and a half of
Em 
 (E minor) that shit still in the dresser
F 
Em 
I slapped a clip  (F major) in my  (E minor) nine,
threw a clip in my sock
Picked three grand up off the dresser,
it was ten on the dot
C 
Em 
Now my beep (C major) er started beep (E minor) ing,
I threw that shit in the sink
I didn't need it no more,
C 
Em 
Am 
 (C major) I had more money  (E minor) than Brinks  (A minor) 
G 
Gm 
 (G major) See, I was quitting the  (G minor) game
Em 
 (E minor) and  tonight was my fling
C 
Em 
 (C major) You see on the  (E minor) streets they're players
Am 
Em 
Gm 
but only one  (A minor) king  (E minor)  (G minor) 
Em 
Am 
 (E minor) Now that's the title I held  (A minor) 
Em 
C 
Em 
but the game  (E minor) is real  (C major) fast  (E minor) 
Am 
You gotta get in and get  (A minor) out
Em 
 (E minor) if you expecting to last
Now my homeboy Evil was downstairs
chillin' in his brand new Benz
I had many adversaries but
very few close friends
We broke to the set,
E parked the car on the grass
High- signin' was his trademark
and he did it with class
Hit the door like two titans,
the whole jam stopped to stare
Am 
Em 
 (A minor) And   (E minor) as we walked through the crowd
Am 
they threw bills  (A minor) in the air
Em 
 (E minor) I spied my man Jazz maxin'
Am 
Em 
 (A minor) out with two stone  (E minor) cold freaks
A 
Em 
"Yo, what's up Ice, you  (A major) rich now,  (E minor) man,
you too good to speak?"
Now Jazz was a player from
the east coast, the Bronx
D 
Em 
He  (D major) was known  (E minor) to be hard on the women
A 
and a brother  (A major) he'd stomp
Em 
 (E minor) Smack a bitch in a minute,
Am 
A 
 (A minor) some say just for  (A major) fun
Em 
 (E minor) And he was known for his chrome-
Am 
A 
Em 
plated  (A minor) pearl-  (A major) handled gun  (E minor) 
Am 
Em 
"Yo  (A minor) Ice, you my brother  (E minor) and I love
A 
you and all  (A major) 
Em 
 (E minor) But what's up with that six g's
you owe me, man
'Member when your boys took that fall?
And I posted the bail 'cause
yo ass was locked up"
Evil gave Jazz ten g's and Jazz
Am 
shut the fuck  (A minor) up
Em 
 (E minor) Just then I saw Donald- D
hit the front door
More gold than a Aztec,
black leather he wore
A 
Em 
 (A major) Hoes grabbed for they nig (E minor) gas  when D
hit the set
'Cause what Donald D wanted,
is what Donald D get
Donald's eyes hit mine,
A 
then a smile across his face  (A major) 
Em 
 (E minor) Then a light hit his ring and blinded
A 
Em 
the whole goddamn  (A major) place  (E minor) 
A 
"Yo Ice you the coolest and Evil you  (A major) mean
Em 
 (E minor) But I got the flyest shit
A 
rollin' off  (A major) gasoline"
Em 
 (E minor) Everyone in the party
A 
moved quickly out (A major) side
Em 
 (E minor) To see Donald D's ultimate super fly ride
It was black, it was low,
cost twice that of my Porsche
A 
A Testarossa Ferrari, convertible of course  (A major) 
Em 
 (E minor) It purred like a jet
"Yo man, I bought it with
cash"
It had 'Donald D' written in gold
on the dash
Then out of no where came
a shot across the street
A 
Em 
 (A major) I felt  (E minor) pain in my chest and my
knees got weak
There was blood on my hands
and I fell to to the ground
A 
Em 
 (A major) And all  (E minor) I could hear was
"Yo Ice is down!"
Somebody had shot me
The night that I quit
The night that I ended all this hustlin',
playin' shit
It's ironic ain't it
The night I retire,
Am 
Em 
would be the same night that my  (A minor) whole  (E minor) life expire