Afrika Islam - I'm Your Pusher lyrics

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Afrika Islam - I'm Your Pusher lyrics

[Intro] Yo what's up man, I need to get high man I need to get hold of some big time dope man You know where I can get a ki? I know where you can get an LP LP, man? Have you went crazy man? I'm talking about some dope man I need to get high right now man Why don't you hook me up with a 5-O? I can hook you up with a 12 inch 12 inch? Man have you went crazy? You don't even know what time it is Out here on the streets and don't know what time it is Man youse a fool Yo homeboy you a fool You don't know what time it is Out here, messing up your mind You know what I'm sayin'? This is Ice-T talkin' to you boy I'mma tell you what time it is [Verse 1] Yo, it's time for me to pump the volume No problem, the record's revolvin' Evil's the mixer, I'm the rap trixister Paparazzi on the bum rush for pictures Ice, coolin', yo colder than ever Punk-Executioner E, pull the lever Rotate the wax then cut an' axe the tracks Push up the levels till the red lights max Don't try to size up, you better wise up To the rap criminals, we're succeeded Dope beats and lyrics, no beepers needed For this drug deal, I'm the big wheel The dope I'm sellin', you don't smoke, you feel Out on the dance floor, on my world tour I'm sellin' dope in each and every record store I'm the kingpin when the wax spins Crack or smack will take you to a sure end You don't need it, just throw that stuff away You wanna get high? Let the record play [Bridge] Aww man, I like this dope here man It's feelin' alright boy What you say your name was man? [Hook] I'm your momma I'm your daddy I'm that n***a in the alley I'm your brother when you need A true player to emcee You know me, a true friend Your main boy, thick and thin MC Ice-T I'm your pusher [Verse 2] I know you're lovin' this d** as it's comin' out your speaker Ba** thru the bottons, highs thru the tweeters But this base you don't need a pipe Just a tempo to keep your hype Groovin' like I see you doin' Some stupid crack would just ruin Your natural high, why? .. That ain't fly And anyone who says it is, lies Move like I knew you would, like I knew could And if you ain't cracked out, then I know you should Be able to give me a clap, to match exact with the track And since I know that you ain't, I expect that Oh now this jam is lit, it's like the ultimate People high off dope but still physically fit I'll make a million bucks, pack my dough in trucks From sellin' dope beats, dope rhymes, dope cuts I'll be the biggest dope dealer in history Because all the fly will be high off that Ice-T [Bridge] Aww man, you ain't ever lie man This dope's alright man I gotta get back with you man Let me get your number man [Hook] [Verse 3] I'll bring it to boil, Evil E rock it up You want it? ... I don't think you got enough Last s**ers crossed, Syndicate shot 'em up Cops found 'em in the lake bottom up I don't play when it comes to my dope I check my lyrics close, like with a microscope I don't clean'em up with no Ivory soap I leave 'em hard and pure, hope that you can cope Because you might O.D. if you overdrive This record, tape or CD, because the sound I've Created on this wax is like a chemical And the knowledge I give, makes me invincible [Bridge] Aww Mr. Dopeman I'm lovin' you man You got it goin' on man What else you got? I got some of that Kool Moe Dee Aww yeah man, I want some of that Got some Doug E. Fresh Aww yeah gimme an ounce of that I want that all night long I got some Eric B. & Rakim Aww that is some real dope right there I got some LL Cool J Nah, nah man, I don't want none of that You can keep that man I got some Boogie Down Productions, KRS-One Aww now you're talkin' man, come on Public Enemy Yeah don't stop, don't stop Biz Markie Makin' music with yo mouth Biz I love it [Hook] [Verse 4] The cops don't know what to do, because my dope breaks through No matter what they do, my stuff gets to you Kickin' on the Boulevard, my tempo's hyped and hard I don't ask, the ICE just bogards Sire Records puts me out, with Warner Bros. clout My dope hits the streets with no doubt Evil E adds the cut, then removes it IZ checks for purity, then approves it And then you get it, try it and like it And if it ain't potent, we remix and spike it To bring you the pure dope, not a noose in a rope Because if you're doin' crack, you're on d**h row You're just a toy punk, to mess with that junk You want some real dope, come look in my trunk The dope I'm sellin' is life, 100% legit So get real fool, and try some real hit [Bridge] Word up my brother You got me high as a kite I feel good tonight Ice-T, you alright [Hook] I'm your pusher