Текст песни: Ice-T - I`m Your Pusher



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 tehn 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 king pin 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



Mc Ice t

I`m your pusher



I know you`re lovin` this drugs as it`s comin` out your speaker

Bass 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



I`m your pusher



I`m bring it to boil,Evil E rock it up

You want it?..I don`t think you got enough

Last suckers 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



I`m your pusher



The cops don`t know what to do,because my dope breaks thru

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 death 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



MC Ice t

I`m your pusher

I`m your pusher

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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 tehn 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 king pin 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



Mc Ice t

I`m your pusher



I know you`re lovin` this drugs as it`s comin` out your speaker

Bass 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



I`m your pusher



I`m bring it to boil,Evil E rock it up

You want it?..I don`t think you got enough

Last suckers 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



I`m your pusher



The cops don`t know what to do,because my dope breaks thru

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 death 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



MC Ice t

I`m your pusher

I`m your pusher

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