Yo yo whassup Ice man, you upset brother Yo man, I got a lot of on my mind man But I don't if I should put it on this record
Man go ahead and it man Let the know what's happenin' man You brothers out there sellin' out man Why they goin' out like man? Yo, sellin' out it ain't nothin' man I ain't it
Dig it, I'm just a brother L.A. Central, I live life the fly way Used to bang and hustle but I traded for the big Infamy got dumped for
Now I'm known and respect as of the crime rhyme But my lyrics are Because I'm the one that makes you think make a move I wrote 'Pusher', rollers', and 'Colors' just to prove
That I could kick game, and drop knowledge at the time But one L.A. station wouldn't my records one time I'm tryin' to save my But these bourgeoisie keep on doggin' me
They care about violence, drugs and gangs K J L H, you ain't about You just a bunch of punk bourgeoisie suckers And this for me
You play no Public Enemy You ain't no Boogie Down Productions You tryin' to represent the black community You just carin' about little ol' R&B bull
You play all day and I represent Los all over the United States And you ain't did for me Think it
up, I ain't finished on the diss tip There's a few punks that I got to rip All you MC's who sell out quick When P.E. was on the top, you the tip
But now they got problems and you run Chuck's real friends, does he really have one? You yell P.E. this, P.E. Fist in the air, to be black
Now they got static and you run like I haven't heard an MC up for him once you suckers are just hopin' that they fall off So you can fill shoes, nope sorry boss
That's what the with black people anyway We ain't down with nothin', I don't care you say Yell or lie, don't bother How low will a brother go for a
Public Enemy a new rap age And now you rappers ain't got nothin to Yo it's their problem, shouldn'ta said it E where's my pistol? Yo go get it
'Cause it's time for me to enforce discipline Are you or not, are you out or in? Flav and Griff are my true friends I got their backs if it means my career
All you so-called down with Public Enemy I ain't heard nobody out there, tryin' to my man out YouknowhatI'msayin'? is my man, I don't care what he said And I ain't gon' let them go out like that YouknowhatI'msayin'? Chuck, Ice got back Anybody out there got problems with Enemy, come talk to me
Once again, I'm back in the diss I gotta speak my mind, it's to unload On this so-called we've got If I lied like them, I think I'd get
They sell to kids and say it's us And the cops are crooks, who can you trust? You only see brothers in a drug bust Ashes to ashes, and to dust
My homey got a year for an ounce of While Bush weapons to the enemy You gotta be stone not to see Our is honest, nigga, please
Cocaine can't be made in the United Kickin' facts like this our hates The young on the streets ain't the enemy They're just ghetto youth money
They drugs, but who sells drugs to them? Try the C.I.A. my Or the F.B.I. or even Somebody's gettin' rich, damn ain't us
We're killin' ourselves while others laugh Look at the street, it's a bloodbath We realize dope is pure death Mess with drugs, you're breathin' your breath Sellin' drugs is straight up gonna laugh, while we all die
Sittin' up there thinkin' you're that money Hustlin' and all that, you're killin' brothers You just stupid, up stupid
Puttin' dope into body, c'mon, youknowhatI'msayin'? You get somethin' goin' out there Get brains, youknowhatI'msayin'? We are just playin' ourselves out of the pocket
one's for me, I make records for you But this cut I out had to do topics in my mind I have to break 'Cause so of you out there are so damn fake
If ya ain't know they're no-one, Back stabbers, scheamin' for And all of you out there know what I'm 'bout If you claim you're down never sell-out
sell out, youknowhatI'msayin'? You gotta stay down for You I want it, sure as I'm Ice-T I make records for you, but this for me
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout out There's ways to out left and right But you got to do that There's thing's more important money
I'm talkin' pride, I'm talkin' 'bout dignity You got it out All you got to do is stand on own two feet go out like no sucker Stay down, Peace