Dog'n the Wax - 3D
Suckers step back reacting his attack
Evil E is the place cold dogging the wax
Word word
All punks go for your mothers today's today
I'm here to say warriors come out and play
Rhine for your lives weak run and hide
My name is Ice-T L.A. is where I reside
Fly as a bird also awesome unheard
If you bite I'll take your life
Best believe that's word
FBI's most wanted but them suckers can't stop me
Mean rapping mother terrorizing Khadafi
Few tried to match the deaf raps I wrote
'Tis my rhyme that's the time razor meets your throat
Born in New Jersey but raised in L.A.
Streets such as hard and the player still play
Far from a fag getting paid for my brag
So if you wanna come and battle bring a bodybag
Definitely deadly and that ain't no todd
And if you don't like what I'm saying
We can take it outside
'Cause ain't nothing like a squabble
'Cause you know that's fine
And if knife be your reason then Uzi be mine
So all punks get ill 'cause you know I'm goner
Rhymes that ignite by like a piranha
Ice-T is just rocking the tracks
And Evil E is in the place just dogging the wax
I love the ladies who were down with the tee
But what I hate and I state is a fool MC
You wanna battle the ice you gotta be insane
One step toward my rapping I inflict the pain
Got so many raps I got no place to store them
So many damn pages I can wallpaper the forum
Assassination is my solution
No light operation just massive contusions
Deaf dealing rhymer with a lust for blood
Conflict with the master and your name is mud
I kick it up no mercy for the fact you're brave
I'll just bury your butt then I'll spit on your grave
Laugh at your family as they stand and cry
Cold smack your mother all in the eye
'Cause I'll never get to heaven
But you know damn well
I'll wear Bermuda Shorts while I'm maxing in hell
So all suckers step back reacting the death's attack
Don't try to ripe me off just talking like way smack
Because I'll leave you a shamble
I hustle don't gamble
And I'll rock your butt blind like HBO scramble
Dogging the wax
Word this certain general I told tomio had determined
That this sounds you're about to hear
Will be devastating in your ear
Sharp as a razor down as dirt
Rhyme is my life party is my work
L.A. is my place more righteous is my base
So my lyrics make sense no words I waste
Down for a duel colder than Kool
Chill with the brothers who built the Old School
Rhyme like a rocket smooths in the pocket
Program the 8OA and just lock it
Crash the Studio with my crew
Twenty four tracks mixed down to two
Jam hits the stores packed kinds of floors
Freaks in my hotel room by the scores
This MC Ice-T I rock the freaks to ecstasy
Take them to the T-O-P and bust them out officially
Never off always on rocking to the break of dawn
Like this like that an emcee that's not the whack
All the rappers in the game recognize my name
They write me off as been lame
Or get me credit for my fame
I'm here to make it clear eighty six is my year
I'm the rapper you should fear
I will have no fear
Supreme MC Chief and when I die in my belief
Battle from L.A. to Rome rock beyond the thunderdome
Sound hard know why it is don't try
Only the top MCs will master this ability
If you do you'll find out what that misword biddly
Or run that other A to me for high speed poetry
Take advice from Ice-T leave the cuts to Evil E
Get a girl feel the bass write correct for this funky pasta
I'm dialing M for murdering fine emcees' heads
Showing no remorse reanimating the dead
Kicking dirt in the wombs turning a wheel in the rap
I'll make you run for the hills
With a streak up your back
My rhymes are my pigeons stock cooler than cold
Boys always convincing jewelry solid gold
Magnified finesse at Hollywood address
The perpetrator cream maker representing the West
Avenge is my best friend homicide is my life
I write my rhymes in my book with blood on the knife
Never been beaten in life never planned to beat
Either rocked two days straight before I take a breath
The rhymes memorize them like inside my head
And anyone who dared bite somehow ends up dead
Got a license to kill dogs refusing to chill
Uncut violence is my true thrill
I'm a hit kinda sort of suckers talk in manure
With co-cold man known tactics no man can endure
Not to be mistaken when Emcees faking
All contracts issued to Ice-T are taken
With the multitude routes
You have no chance to shout
With the silencer of a ninja your lights are out
Girls cry to sight some in Latin fight
For the posal positions at my jam each night
The player from L.A. cooler than any Jay
My name is Ice-T I make the Mafia Pay
Dogging the wax
