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Yo,it's time for me to pump the volume |
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No problem,the record's revolvin' |
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Evil's the mixer,I'm the rap trixister |
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Paparazzi on the bum rush for pictures |
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Ice,coolin',yo colder than ever |
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Punk executioner E pull the lever |
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Rotate the wax tehn cut an'axe the tracks |
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Push up the levels till the red lights max |
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Don't try to size up,you better wise up |
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To the rap criminals,we're succeeded |
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Dope beats and lyrics,no beepers needed |
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For this drug deal,I'm the big wheel |
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The dope I'm sellin',you don't smoke,you feel |
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Out on the dance floor,on my world tour |
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I'm sellin' dope in each and every record store |
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I'm the king pin when the wax spins |
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Crack or smack will take you to a sure end |
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You don't need it,just throw that stuff away |
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You wanna get high?Let the record play |
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Mc Ice t |
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I'm your pusher |
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I know you're lovin' this drugs as it's comin' out your speaker |
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Bass thru the bottons,highs thru the tweeters |
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But this base you don't need a pipe |
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Just a tempo to keep your hype |
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Groovin' like I see you doin' |
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Some stupid crack would just ruin |
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Your natural high,why?..that ain't fly |
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And anyone who says it is,lies |
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Move like I knew you would,like I knew could |
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And if you ain't cracked out,then I know you should |
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Be able to give me a clap,to match exact with the track |
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And since I know that you ain't,I expect that |
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Oh now this jam is lit,it's like the ultimate |
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People high off dope but still physically fit |
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I'll make a million bucks,pack my dough in trucks |
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From sellin' dope beats,dope rhymes,dope cuts |
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I'll be the biggest dope dealer in history |
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Because all the fly will be high off that Ice-T |
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I'm your pusher |
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I'm bring it to boil,Evil E rock it up |
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You want it?..I don't think you got enough |
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Last suckers crossed,Syndicate shot'em up |
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Cops found'em in the lake bottom up |
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I don't play when it comes to my dope |
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I check my lyrics close,like with a microscope |
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I don't clean'em up with no ivory soap |
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I leave'em hard and pure,hope that you can cope |
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Because you might O.D. if you overdrive |
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This record,tape or CD,because the sound I've |
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Created on this wax is like a chemical |
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And the knowledge I give,makes me invincible |
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I'm your pusher |
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The cops don't know what to do,because my dope breaks thru |
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No matter what they do,my stuff gets to you |
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Kickin' on the Boulevard,my tempo's hyped and hard |
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I don't ask,the ICE just bogards |
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Sire Records puts me out,with Warner Bros. clout |
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My dope hits the streets with no doubt |
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Evil E adds the cut,then removes it |
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IZ checks for purity,then approves it |
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And then you get it,try it,and like it |
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And if it ain't potent,we remix and spike it |
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To bring you the pure dope,not a noose in a rope |
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Because if you're doin' crack,you're on death row |
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You're just a toy punk,to mess with that junk |
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You want some real dope,come look in my trunk |
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The dope I'm sellin' is life,100% legit |
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So get real fool,and try some real hit |
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MC Ice t |
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I'm your pusher |
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I'm your pusher |
