T Ice This One S For Me lyrics

T Ice This One S For Me lyrics

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T Ice This One S For Me lyrics

Send "T Ice This One S For Me" Ringtone to your Cell Yo yo whassup Ice man you look upset brother Yo man, I got a lot of things on my mind man But I don`t know if I should put it on this record, yaknahmsayin? Man go ahead and kick it man Let the people know what`s happenin man You know brothers out there sellin out man Why they goin out like that man? Yo, sellin out like it ain`t nothin man I ain`t with it [Ice-T] Dig it, I`m just a brother from L.A. South Central, I live life the fly way Used to bang and hustle but I traded for the big game Infamy got dumped for fame Now I`m known and respect as creator of the crime rhyme; but my lyrics are deeper Because I`m the one that makes you think before make a move I wrote `Pusher`, `High Rollers`, and `Colors` just to prove that I could kick game, and drop knowledge at the same time But one L.A. station wouldn`t play my records one time I`m tryin to save my community but these bourgeoise blacks keep on doggin me They don`t care about violence, drugs and gangs KJLH, you ain`t about nuttin You just a bunch of punk bourgeoise black suckers and this one`s for me You won`t play no Public Enemy You ain`t playin no Boogie Down Productions You ain`t tryin to represent the black community You just carin about your little ol` R&B +BULL+ you play all day and night I represent Los Angeles all over the United States and you ain`t did NUTTIN for me Think about it Hold up, I ain`t finished on the diss tip There`s a few more punks that I got to rip All you chump MC`s who sell out quick When P.E. was on the top, you rode the tip But now they got problems and you suckers run Who`s Chuck`s real friends, does he really have one? You yell P.E. this, P.E. that Fist in the air, proud to be black Now they got static and you run like punks I haven`t heard an MC stand up for him once Maybe you suckers are just hopin that they fall off so you can fill their shoes, nope sorry boss That`s what the matter with black people anyway We ain`t down with nothin, I don`t care what you say yell or lie, don`t even bother How low will a brother go for a dollar? Public Enemy broke a new rap age And now you rappers ain`t got nuttin to say? `Yo it`s their problem` `Griff shouldn`ta said it` E where`s my pistol? (Yo I`ll go get it) Cause it`s time for me to enforce some discipline Are you down or not, are you out or in? Chuck Flav and Griff are my true friends I got their backs if it means my career ends All you so-called down MC`s with Public Enemy I ain`t heard nobody out there, tryin to help my man out YouknowhatI`msayin? Griff is my man, I don`t care WHAT he said YouknowhatI`msayin? And I ain`t gon` let them go out like that YouknowhatI`msayin? Chuck, Ice got your back Anybody out there got problems with Public Enemy, come talk to me Once again, I`m back in the diss mode I gotta speak my mind, it`s time to unload on this so-called government we`ve got If I lied like them, I think I`d get shot They sell drugs to kids and say it`s us And when the cops are crooks, who can you trust? You only see young brothers in a drug bust Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust My homey got a year for an ounce of weed while Bush sells weapons to the enemy You gotta be stone blind not to see `Our government is honest!` Nigga, please Cocaine can`t be made in the United States Kickin facts like this our government hates The young kids on the streets ain`t the enemy They`re just ghetto youth after money They sell drugs, but who sells drugs to them? Try the C.I.A. my friend or the F.B.I. or even Bush Somebody`s gettin rich, damn sure ain`t us We`re just killin ourselves while others laugh Look at the street, it`s a cocaine bloodbath We gotta realize dope is pure death Mess with drugs, you`re breathin your last breath Sellin drugs is straight up genocide They`re gonna laugh, while we all die Sittin up there thinkin you`re makin that money Hustlin and all that, you`re killin your brothers YouknowhatI`msayin? You just stupid, straight up stupid Puttin dope into your body - c`mon, youknowhatI`msayin? You gotta get somethin goin out there Get some brains, youknowhatI`msayin? We are just playin ourselves cold out of the pocket This one`s for me, I make records for you but this cut I straight out had to do There`s topics in my mind I have to break cause so many of you out there are so damn fake If ya ain`t know they`re no-one, cutthroats backstabbers, scheamin for banknotes And all of you out there know what I`m talkin bout If you claim you`re down then NEVER sell-out Never sell out, youknowhatI`msayin? You gotta stay down for yours You know I want it, sure as I`m Ice-T I make records for you, but this one`s for me You know what I`m talkin bout out there There`s ways to sell out left and right But you ain`t got to do that There`s things more important than money I`m talkin bout pride, I`m talkin bout dignity You got it out there All you got to do is stand on your own two feet Don`t go out like no sucker Stay down, youknowhatI`msayin? 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