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Ten years ago I used to listen to flow
Talkin' bout the way rocked the mic at the disco
I how that shit was goin' down
Dreamt about ripping the mic with my own
So I tried to write somethin' like them
My boys said, That you Ice
That shit sounds them so I sat back thought up a new track

Didn't fantasize kicked the facts
Motherfuckers got scared 'cause was unprepaired
Who would it how it really was? Who dared?
A motherfucker from the west coast L.A. south central
Where the crips and the bloods
When I wrote parties it didn't fit
Six in the mornin' was the real shit

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When I about parties someone always died
When I tried to write yo I knew I lied
'Cause I lived a life of crime why play ya
A simple look and anyone with two cents would
I'm a hardcore player from he
Rappin' bout hardcore topics over hardcore beats
A little different than the though
Jet you through the fast lane drop ya on row

'Cause anybody who's been there knows that life ain't so
On the blood-soaked fast track that invincible shit work
Throw ya in a joint you'll be comin' out feet
So I blast the mic with my
Sometimes I'm ill the other times buck
But the science is there
I'd be a sucker if I acted like I didn't care
I rap for brothers just like
Dazed by the game in a quest for extreme

But I kick it to you and real
One move, and you caps peeled
I ain't no hero, I ain't no Marvel Comic
But when it comes to I'm atomic
At droppin' it point blank and untwisted
No imagination needed, I lived it
This ain't no fuckin' joke this is real to me, I'm Ice T
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Two weeks ago I was out at the
Two brothers up to me and said
"Hey yo, Ice we don't think you're down set ya claimin'?
He drew the Glock, yo my aimin'
motherfucker try to roll on me
Please I'm by a thousand MC's
And hoodlums and hustlers and bangers with Jeri

We won't even count the
'Cause got my back and I got theirs too
Fight for the streets when I'm on or Donahue
They try to sweat a but they just didn't figure
What my wit's as as a hair trigger
"He's not everyday-type prankster
I'm Ice T, the original

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So step to me if you that you're ready to
Got on your bullet proof? Well mine's goin' through
This ain't no game to me, it's fame to me
respect from streets
So I don't claim be the hardest on earth
Catch me slippin', I can get worked but I don't slip that often
There's a waitin' for the brother who comes off soft when
The real shit goes down, take a look around
All pussies can be found

They talk a mean fight but like hoes
I'm from central, fool where everything goes
Snatch you out your car so fast you'll get
Numbers on your top for when the copters pass
Gang bangers don't carry no switch
Every kid's got a Tec 9 or a hand
Thirty-seven last week in a crack war

Hostages tied up and shot in a liquor store, gives a fuck
The children have to go to
Well, moms, good luck the shit's fucked up bad
I use my pad and pen and my lyrics out mad
I try to write about fun and the times
But the pen away and explodes and destroys the rhyme
Maybe it's cause of where I'm from L.A. that was a shot gun

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