It's goin From the Dump I got my nigga SLJ and DJ the fat tracks Hit em it Syndicate's in the muthafuckin All duck get flat, muthfuckas
And it's me A brother from L.A., the cool T Diss a brother, a brother, I still come back With the fat tracks, the pop crap I got a mind to cold diss a Wack rappers sellin out me to pull tools For no Pop suckers hookin for like hoes skeezin Prostitutes that shoot, yet you clock loot Dancesteps with the weak styles, but you cute Bitch, that shit's Let Hammer dance, and you other fools back The in some twist in a clenched fist Mind locked on ???? of my hit list And duck rappers pray Many talk shit, but step this way Cause I'm quick to beat down a weak Clock crazy from L.A. to the Boogie Down I the whole map Got locked like a muthafuckin bear trap Ice T Before gee they need two forms of I.D. Never fess, not the best, but I'm hard to Huh, watch the Ice
Watch the Ice
Yo, see now who's tryin to diss me Say I out cause I rocked with the B.C. Y'all are bitches, you're straight to talk shit, but always behind the back I do whatever I wanna do, hoe I a perm, you rock an afro I wear khakis, while y'all silk drink forties, and I drink milk Cause that's my biz I never out, cause it's no sale, kid Hardcore to my heart the fuckin start Whether done over beats or loud I drop the hits you forgot, I invented this gangsta shit You wanna step to me? New jack, Come in five LP's, then we can talk just new, kid, you got a hit out In interviews you a lotta shit out You got paid, you really out You went when your one jam played out Now you're searchin for one more hit I ain't new to this, I got gangs of I come original, I break the mold Too many MC's hit, then They're just Hah, the Ice break
Watch the Ice
Syndicate off 1993 On old fly smooth shit All the muthfuckas out down with us You know I'm sayin? We're rollin All the busters out there that got some to say settin this shit off physically this year Like says: MC's duck down Muthafuckas ain't takin no I'm swingin on busters, me and it's on up
Now it's the break of And the mic is on All hoes are and the rhymes are damn strong Many that choke from the mic smoke Those who to get with me Lost in rhyme Or lost breath Try to step to the Ice sure death Cause ??it's I begin?? than you ever assume the mic, go rap in your living room I love the quick Swing on a nigga sometimes to break ill Knuckle up, buster, fool, in his eye All hands, I no gun, yo punk, why? Cause if I my gun, you die No try I gotta cool out now, so I over-freeze Nut up and start MC's Start catchin bodies from to state Throw on a ski mask and walk the late And do me up a whole damn The Geto Boys was trippin, but my mind's me too Cause diss me, and I you one day And bet life it won't be a fun day I hope, nigga, it's not your That you're when the Ice breaks
When the Ice