Rampage on stage,my crews in a Searched my posse,found the Uzi but missed the 12 Maniac,I'm a rhyme brainiac,livin' on the edge of a that Cold rollin' thick as a shake,I'm rockin' as a quake I can't live on bread and water or lobster and My mino's a riot gun,there ain't none About to unload the ammo,"E" the trigger
say I'm violent,they should watch their T.V They say I'm brutal,they check their P.D You me,now your kids rave me I rap about the that the city streets gave me Murder,intrigue,somebody bleed Miami Vice is small time,L.A's the big the rollin' 60's to the nickerson "G" Pueblos,grape street,this is I see The jungle,the 30's,the V.N.G Life in L.A. no cup of ter
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I've dogged out by cops,shackled and socked Paid my dues to the streets,took my knocks Disrespected by snobs,damn near trampled by Persecuted by squares workin' nine to jobs Like a I prowl ,like a lion I growl Learn to see behind my like the head of an owl I'm the of the youth,the prophet of truth What I is really though some May say ruthless tactics are by me to awaken People to but I feel no fakin' No jivin',no lyin',no frontin',no Say exactly whats up,understand I'm sayin' Ban me,try it,you might cause a What the radio play,the underground will supply it I'm a MC pirate loud not quiet Radical as make'em,make a rule I'll defy it Critics may say I'm wise,some may my words lies I've more in one day than they will in their lives But most do the words I inject Kick credit for realism and the truth I Because I could bust for fun,or cut MC's like a knife But the topic I love is the drama of So don't me don't dare,I feel you should care You may think I'm soft but you're just Of the wrath of the Ice prepare For a true
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Cops hate kids,kids hate cops,cops kill kid's warnin' shouts What is crime and in not?what is justice?I think I forgot We buy weapons to us strong Reagan sends guns where they belong The controversy is and the drag is strong But no matter the lies we all know wrong Homeless sleep on the city Waitin' to die with to eat While rich politicians soak their In the pools at ten million buck retreats People hate people for of face No one had a choice in the race we placed A brother in queens was and chased Murdered cold in the streets, a goodamn Just because of his race,his life to waste And no one went to jail the court heard the case Justice or corruption?it's all How can you swallow this?I can't the taste
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I get paid for illin',cold makin' a My keep fillin',I got dollars to the ceilin' Got a safe in my floor,car got bullet proof Every time I rock the mic I leave you for more Because my raps ain't bull,got cold pull You wanna eat my rhymes candy,till your mind's over full But most MC's ain't got nothin' to say "A" to the mother "K"
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