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1. _ Rhyme Pays
Verse one:
Magnificent rhymer, ill beat designer
If they ask you if i'm def. don't front and say kinda
Merciless. meticulous. so fresh it's rediculous
Raised in the heart of los a-n-g-e-l-e-s
King word connector. vocal projector
Your girl tried to jock me. i had to reject her
Always adventurous voice some say is sensuous
I'm on the mic so i think i better mention this
I don't like gucci, fila, louie or fendi
Those are fads and i ain't trendy
But wheter your names lucy, terry, laura or cindy
Ice got beef and this ain't wndy's
Bust allmenn move while i'm talkin'
Sucker rappers i be stalkin'
When they see me on the street with my homeboy walkin'
They slow down, turn around and ask was that ice ?
Then they see me cold countin' my cashi
Rhyme pays ----!!
Verse 2:
Moves must be busted, girls can't be trusted
I looked at your lady and i was disgusted
Came into the party just to rock the place
And your big zombie lookin' freak still won't get out of my face
I don't mean to diss her, but do you kiss her ?
Look at her hips, she's got those crazy blisters
Body that smells like the new york mets
Arm pits all nappy packed full of sweat
I hope this something that you never forget
Tie that freak outside next time you come in a set
Because my jams be crazt packed with all fly ladies
I'm talkin' def girlies and i don't mean maybe
The way i rhyme no one will ever slay me
And i ain't lyin' rhyme do pay me !
Rhyme pays ---- !!
Verse three:
I'm notorious, i'm infamous. like a snake i'm venomous
For those who may diss i think you shoul consider this
I can make a rhyme comlicated as a puzzle
Dangerous and as violenl as a pit bull in a muzzle
But this record is for radio s-t-e-r-e-o
It not to be banned or for some underground mix show
My hearts in my pen every time i begin
Sometimes my lyrics go crazy and i just can't control em my friend
I try to edit what i'm rasppin' about
But i can't write polite my anger just jumps out !!
Perpetrators in the business claim their hard as hell
Talkin' that gangster shit, known they're soft as jell-
Oh! better chill out before i ill out
And my negative potential just might ne spill out
And then this record won't be gettin' played
I'll save that rap for another day
-rhyme pays-
Verse four:
The front stage area goes into hysteria
As i start to rhyme and unleash my criteria
Of what is to come during the beat of the drum
And evil agitates the records with the use of his thumb
Using his intricate moves the rcord stays in the grooves
My body cuts like jason it's easy to prove
That evel e is the great. his cuts are real not fake
Not emulated effects or a play back tape
So suckers witness your fate while evel demonstartes
I'm bout to get off this nic. e. dog the break - kick it !
Verse five:
Like me if ya want'a. diss me if you're gonna
But my jam will still be kickin' on your neighborhood corner
As my bass is max'n out the v.u.s on your box
There'll be no doubt within your mind wheter this mc do rock
Like granite. i planned it. so you could understand it
If someone's talkin' when i'm rhymin'
Then just say. damn shut up !
While ice is breakin' the boy don't be fakin'
Maybe they're just jealous of the dollars i'm makin'
But you're down with me. you know god gifted me
Black kids say i'm trech, white kids say i'm nifty
Spell out my name ya go i-c-e-t
But right now it's time for evel e to hit me!
Verse six:
Rhyme pays. buys my food every night and day
Pays my rent my bills i guess i'm doin' ok
But when i say rhyme pays. i mean in different ways
Cause rappin' gets a lot of kids out of the streets each day
It makes me feel real nice when someone likes the ice
Or some young mc asks me for advice
But there will always be rappers who hate ice t
Maybe i dogged 'em in a battle or just jealousy
Inevitable situation. sucker rapper frustration
I rhyme too tough to bite. too intricate for notation
Syllables jumbled. competitors crumble as they witness mic attack
And the microphone rumbles like hurricane
I maim. sometimes i go insane
Step toward my rep and i inflict the pain !
No shame ice capital it's my name !!
Damn there i go illin' out again !!!!
-rhyme pays-
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2. _ Pimpin' Ain't Easy (godfather Theme)
[ice-t]
Godfather's in the house..
Grab yo' bitches
Pimpin ain't pimpin ain't easy man (repeat 4x)
Take a look at me, everything i own's iced out
Pimp baby, you can see my wrists with the lights out
This is how i do it, mad bitches and clothes
Godfather baby, only play to my rogues
Step back, hater make a little room for my hoes
Gators on my feet, take a look at my toes
Money is the reason all the real players know that
Godfather lays punks to rest
He got no chance up against the best
I rocks in the east and i rolls in the west
If you don't dig the pimpin i could really care less
Cause it's, pimp or die, pimp or die baby
Pimpin ain't pimpin ain't easy man (repeat 3x)
Pimpin ain't pimpin ain't easy..
G-o-d, f-a-t-h-e-r
Hoes start runnin when they see my car
Even though i'ma pro wrestling star
They know i, don't play and i gotta get paid
Everything i wear baby's tailor made
I come into your town and go off like a grenade
And anyone who steps on the mat they get laid
Let me pimp or let me die that's the game i chose
Condos, speedboats, and beautiful hoes
Cartier wristwear, furs and gold
And mad cash baby too much to fold
Cause it's, pimp or die, pimp or die baby
Pimpin ain't pimpin ain't easy man (repeat 3x)
Grab yo bitches!
Pimpin ain't pimpin ain't easy man (repeat 3x)
Big pimpin jumpin off!
Pimpin ain't pimpin ain't easy man (repeat 3x)
Godfather's in the house, bitch!
Pimpin ain't pimpin ain't easy man (repeat 3x)
Pimpin ain't pimpin ain't easy..
Break yourself bitch!
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Pimpin ain't pimpin ain't easy man (repeat 3x)
Pimpin ain't pimpin ain't - pimp or die baby
Pimpin ain't pimpin ain't easy man (repeat 3x)
Grab yo bitches!
Pimpin ain't pimpin ain't easy man (repeat 3x)
Big pimpin jumpin off!
Pimpin ain't pimpin ain't easy man (repeat 5x)
Grab yo bitches!
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3. _ Breakin'
Intro
Hey, boy!
Verse 1
Once upon a time a dj's task
Was just to play records, what more could you ask?
But then came remixes, scratching and cuts
Which was too much for many, drove some dj's nuts
But the dj named glove has reigned supreme
As the turntable wizard of the hip-hop scene
So listen to him, check him out, but remember this
When the glove's on the wheels of steel he's reckless
Verse 2
This high-powered music is truly unique
As the glove cuts the rhythm to the hip-hop beat
He moves like a madman as he spins his disc
He's the number one scratcher on the dj list, he's reckless
Verse 3
Now i've seen dj's, too many to name
Some gained recognition and even fame
But when you talk of mc's, ice-t is the best
And when you talk of dj's, forget the rest, glove's reckless
Verse 4
So listen very closely as the glove throws down
He cuts like a razor to the big beat sound
Dave's layin' down a groove that we know you'll like
With the glove on the turntables and ice-t on the mic, we're reckless
Verse 5
So listen to the music, let your mind feel free
Realize you're with the master g-l-o-v-e
Dave and mc ice-t, you know you're with the best
Because when we're in the mix you know the groove is fresh
And reckless, reckless, reck-reck-re-reckless
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4. _ Colors
Yo ease lets do this..
I am a nightmare walking psychopath talking
King of my jungle just a gangster stalking
Living life like a firecracker quick is my fuse
Then dead as a deathpack the colors i choose
Red or blue cause a blood it just don't matta
Sucker die for your life whith my shotgun scatters
We gangs of l.a. will never die....just multiply
You see they hit us then we hit them
Then we hit them and they hit us, man
It's like a war, ya know what i'm sayin
People dont even understand
They don't even know what they dealing with
You wanna get ridda the gangs its gonna take alot of work
But people don't understand the size of this
This is no joke man this is real
You don't know me, fool
You disown me, cool
I don't need your assistance, social persistance
Any problem i got i just put my fist in
My life is violent, but violent is life
Peace is a dream, reality is a knife
My colors my honour my colors my all
With my colors upon me one soldier stands tall
Tell me what have you left me, what have i got
Last night in cold blood my young brother got shot
My home got jacked
My mother's on crack
My sister can't work cause her arms show trax
Madness insanity live in profanity
Then some punk claimin they understandin me
Give me a break, what world do you live in
Death is my sect, guess my religion
Yo my brother was a gang banger
And all my homeboys bang
I don't know why i do it man, i just do it
I never had much of nuffin man
Look at you man, you've got everything going for yourself
And i ain't got nuffin man, i've got nuffin
I'm living in the ghetto man
Just look at me man, look at me
My pants are saggin braided hair
Suckers stare but i don't care
My game ain't knowelgde my game's fear
I've no remorse so squares beware
But my true mission is just revenge
You ain't in my sect, you ain't my friend
Wear the wrong color your life could end
Homocides my favorite venge
Listen to me man
No matter whatcha do don't ever join a gang
You don't wanna be in it man,
You're just gonna end up in a mix of dead freinds and time in jail i
Know, if
I had a chance like you,
I would never be in a gang man
But i didn't have a chance
You know i wish i did
I'll just walk like a giant police defiant
You'll say to stop but i'll say that i cant
My gangs my family its all that i have
I'm a star, on the walls is my autograph
You don't like it, so you know where you can go
Cause the streets are my stage and terror's my show
Phsyco-analize tried diognising me wise
It was a joke brother the brutally died
But it was mine, so let me define
My territory don't cross the line
Don't try to act crazy
Cause the bitch dont thank me
You can be read like a punk
It wouldn'ta made me
Cause my colors death
Thou we all want peace
But our war won't end,
They'll always see
See the wars of the street gangs will always get to me man
But i don't wanna be down with this situation man
But i'm in here, if i had something betta to do i think i'd do it but
Right
Now i'm just down here boye
I'm trying to get money cause i'm smart
I'm gunna get paid while i'm out here
I'm gunna get that paper, ya know what i'm saying
If i had a chance like you,
Maybe i would be in school
But i'm not, i'm out here living day to day surviving
And i'm willing to die for my colors
Yo'll please stop, cause i want ya all to live.
This is ice-t, peace...
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5. _ Ricochet
* also on "that's how i'm livin'" ep (japanese release)
(intro)
Yeah,syndicate's in the house
Yeah,geto boys in the house
Yeah,donald d's in the house
Yeah,body count's in the house
Yeah,zulu nation's in the house
Yeah,ice t's in the house,yeah
(verse one)
You go on and on and you don't stop
Got sticky sneakers from the blood of a shot cop
Belt and a club,i'm leaving tracks on the white rug
Punk tried to rif and he met double-live slugs
I ain't the nigger to step to
I'm catching bodies and the next one could be you
Quick on the trigger,yo,i'm a gravedigger
Drop off a a body and deep six'em in the river
A nice talking psychopath
All cops hunt the black male in a skimask
But i'm too damn clever
Will they ever catch me,never
Because i operate in and out of state
Move at a quick rate
And never hesitate to take a chump sucker down
And my h-k it holds 80 rounds
So when you move be careful and don't play
And watch for the ricochet
Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8)
(verse two)
So shut up motherfuckers as i laid the ink
When i'm in detroit,niggers fight in mink
When i'm in chicago,motherfuckers get buck wild
When i'm up in oakland
Niggers rolling in huge piles
In atlanta,niggers crash you doors
When i'm in philly,it's a sold out tour
In l.a.,i max out real hard
When i'm in new york,i bill with the gods
So don't try to deny me my proper juice
E.cuts the records and the yellow nigger gets loose
No static,just much respect
Truck my rolex when i cruise the projects
A fly brother that is hard to figure
I punch hos and i smack up niggers
Because i'm a pimp and a player
Sometimes i bum hip-hop,the other times slayer
You don't like it
Well stay out of my fucking way
Duck for the gunshot and watch to the ricochet
Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x3)
C'mon yeah (x7)
(verse three)
Yo d.,what's up?,suckers is popping lip
Grab the h-k and the dum-dum clip and spread out
I'm putting punk's heads out
Doors is shut,there's no chance to get out
I got the motherfucking side with bi clocks
Raise the auto-loader and let off the buckshot
(sounds of gunfire)
That's how i like to do work
(gunfire again)
Got guts on my t-shirt
Motherfuckers tried to play the ice
Because i rhyme smooth
And on t.v. act nice
Saw,that's what you shouldn't have said
Now i'm so mad i'm busting veins in my forehead
You want to get off,come on let's rock
But have your safety off,and your shit cocked
Because when i come to get that ass
I'll leave your whole block filled with hot brass
So punk,don't make me pop my trunk
Show you my amps and my mossberg pump
Because when i pull it most niggers run
Fool niggers stay and get hit by the ricochet
Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8)
(verse four)
Niggers want to know about me and the......
We squashed that shit with me and him about a year ago
But there's a new rule starting tonight
Dis'me on a record,see me bite
Because in a daze,you saw a battle of mics
(sounds of gunfire)
I'm using gages and flashlights
Ease back and don't give me no feedback
Yo,"ice cool out",yo,fuck that
I'm hot,i'm putting niggers in cots
Some get knocked out,some just get shot
Where did i get all the juice i used
Gotta posse full of brothers with nothing to lose
Some just got out,some will never
Some beat the cases 'cause their lawyer was clever
I love'em all and they know that's true
So they won't blink while they doing a punk like you
Freeze motherfucker
Get on your knees,hands behind you back
Bow your heads,if you will please
I'll swing my axe,watch the bodies fall
Watch your head roll off like volleyball
So all you motherfuckers down with the fly guy
Look me in the face,like you're strong when you walk by
And all you punk niggers talking shit
Step to the side,bow your head like a bitch
I don't play,you'll get hit by the ricochet
You'll get hit by the ricochet
You'll get hit by the ricochet
Yeah
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