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Ten ago I used to listen to rappers flow
Talkin' the way they rocked the mic at the disco
I liked how that was goin' down
Dreamt ripping the mic with my own sound
So I to write rhymes somethin' like them
My said, That ain't you Ice
That shit sounds like them so I sat back thought up a new

Didn't fantasize kicked the pure
Motherfuckers got 'cause they was unprepaired
Who would it how it really was? Who dared?
A motherfucker from the west coast L.A. south fool
the crips and the bloods play
When I wrote about it didn't fit
Six in the that was the real shit

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When I wrote about someone always died
When I tried to write happy yo I knew I
I lived a life of crime why play ya blind?
A simple and anyone with two cents would know
I'm a hardcore player he streets
Rappin' bout hardcore over hardcore drum beats
A little different the average though
Jet you the fast lane drop ya on death row

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

But I it to you hard and real
One move, and you caps peeled
I ain't no super hero, I ain't no Comic
But when it comes to I'm atomic
At droppin' it straight point blank and
No imagination needed, cause I it
This ain't no joke this shit is real to me, I'm Ice T
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Two ago I was out at the disco
Two brothers stepped up to me and
"Hey yo, Ice we don't think you're down what set ya
He drew the Glock, yo my set's
Dumb motherfucker try to on me
Please I'm by a thousand MC's
And hoodlums and hustlers and bangers Jeri Curls

We won't even count the
'Cause got my back and I got theirs too
Fight for the streets when I'm on Oprah or
They try to sweat a nigga but they didn't figure
What my as quick 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 think that ready to
Got on bullet proof? Well mine's goin' right through
This no game to me, it's hollow fame to me
Without from streets
So I don't claim be the hardest motherfucker on
me slippin', I can even get worked but I don't slip that often
There's a coffin waitin' for the who comes off soft when
The fuckin' shit goes down, take a look around
All pussies can be found

They talk a mean fight but fight hoes
I'm from south central, fool where everything
Snatch you out car so fast you'll get whiplash
on your roof top for when the copters pass
Gang bangers carry no switch blades
Every kid's got a Tec 9 or a grenade
Thirty-seven last week in a crack war

Hostages tied up and shot in a liquor store, nobody gives a
The children have to go to
Well, moms, luck 'cause the shit's fucked up bad
I use my pad and pen and my break out mad
I try to about fun and the good times
But the pen yanks away and explodes and destroys the
Maybe it's just cause of where I'm from L.A. was a shot gun

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