[Intro: Ice-T Talking]
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Oh! Yeah, nineteen ninety three
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Ice motherfucking T in the place, you know what I'm saying?
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Cold lounging with my nigga SLJ from Wrecked Dialect
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You know what I mean? (YEAH!!) melt microphone screams
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Have to turn this motherfucker out, you know what I'm saying?
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[SLJ] Yep, digging a profile
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[Ice] Yeah, check the technique whore, ha ha, I'ma do this
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[SLJ] Brave Guts!!
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[Verse 1: Ice-T]
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One, two, three, it's time to flip with the O.G. gangster
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Banger, underground slanger of the murderous rhymes your moms hates
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HUH! mother fuck the K.K.K. and Darrel Gates
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Give me the microphone now, goddamn it, so I can blow it
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Throw it, rip it, wreck it, pimp it, whore it (YEAH!!)
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I'm about to take the fuck up, with this bullshit
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Full clips spray from the hands of this convict
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I'm not no nice nigga, I'm known not to smile at no bitch
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How to think; whores be thinking about getting rich!
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I love these whores like money
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Back on the streets, on a track the Iceberg Cheque plenty (WORD!!)
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I got a bullet with your name on it, you want it?
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Knock your grill, I'll fill it with golden ponant
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Oh! my God, these niggaz hard, call the Bomb Squad
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Too late, I detonate, I beliderate three states, GONE!! (BOOM!!)
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I play Russian Roulette all alone
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You got me mixed up with a nigga that gives a fuck!
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You got me mixed up with a nigga that gives a FUCK!!
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[Verse 2: SLJ]
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How many emcees do I have to rot? (ROT!!)
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How many suckers do I have to drop? (DROP!!)
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How many tampers do I have to plot? (PLOT!!)
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Count them, how many rounds are in the glock? (GLOCK!!)
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Niggaz wanna test me, stress me
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Well, they can't handle this shit that kick, and that's it
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Cause they can't catch the feat, that comes with the cleat
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Or an A.K. that I shot last week
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Cause niggaz on the Ave, don't really know the half
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of my shit, so watch if, you might get stabbed
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By the Rap plaque, who was trying to get paid
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In this tray, and any nigga stepped gets sprayed
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UHH!! by the verbal-lyrical, mystical, spirit-ual
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Sucker play me wrong, now watch me get physical
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I can't give a fuck about the punk ass cops
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I got a glock with the infrared dot on it's knot (POP!!)
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[Chorus:]
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[SLJ] Don't get me mixed up with a nigga that gives a fuck!
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[Ice] Don't get him mixed up with a nigga that gives a fuck!!
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[Ice] Don't get me mixed up with a nigga that gives a fuck!!!
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[SLJ] Ice, get on the mic and buck buck!
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[Verse 3: Ice-T]
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I fall in hate the way motherfuckers fall in love
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I blew it in the sky as up above
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But I'm in the gang no more, slang 'kane no more
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Step to me wrong and your jaw meets a cobra (HUH!!)
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I don't give a fuck about nobody
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Listen, if you like me, I love you, you hate me
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I'm dissing them; suckers, bitches, busters, whores
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Can catch a bozack chased by a head crack
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I love the duckings throughout these ghetto alleys by myself
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Dressed in black so I'm stealth
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Keep by glock beside me, Ski-Mask to hide me
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And if I'm out to kill then now the assaults get by me (YEAH!!)
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Niggaz wanna flip but I'm the wrong male
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With the wrong hands, I thought you're in fact, the young shorts foreman
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Let's go back to the old shit, old style
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Ice motherfucking T on the mic buckwild (YEAH!!)
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[Chorus:]
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[SLJ] Don't get me mixed up with a nigga that gives a fuck!
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[Ice] You got me mixed up with a nigga that gives a fuck!!
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[Ice] You got me mixed up with a nigga that gives a fuck!!
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[SLJ] SLJ, get on the mic and destruct!! (YEAH!!)
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[Verse 4: SLJ]
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Now watch me, grip up, zip up, split off suckers' heads
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Who thought that I was soft (HUH!!) cause it's ninety three
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It's time for me, to get a fat Cheque, ain't that right boss? (YEP!!)
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Cause this game is strange, it's just may change back to chains
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Caressing ankles back to brains
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Cause it's backdoor, once again to the end
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At this time, you might know whose your friends
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So watch your back, and the sounds of the clack
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Like other fool just succumbs to, who carries a gat (PING!!)
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Who's scheming, fiending, remember he's a demon
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Looking for the brothers who be straight disagreeing
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