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