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Ice-t

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Oh yeah
I'm back motherfucker, ice-t 1991 fool
Told you, you should've killed me last year

Once again i'm back in the place to be
The i, the c, the e, the t
I'll never get a grammy, so fuck the g
All i need is crowd, and my m i c

Got a gangster ass d.j. named evil e
My record label's called warner b
William morris is my agency
I'll never go broke, i got property

Got a dope pitbull named felony
Got four gold albums, so what you tell'n me?
Power was two, iceberg was three
This one here shipped five hundred g

Now when i roll, i roll stupid deep
Benz's, beamers, and boomin' jeeps
I'm always strapped, 'cause my money i keep
You move on the ice, and you're goin' to sleep

So when you see me, walkin' down the street
You say, "what's up ice?" and i say, "peace!"
You give me a dap, i give you one back
'cause i ain't souped, so forget about that

We might take a pictures, sign a autograph
Kick a little flavor, have some fun and laugh
But step to me wrong, you might get shot
And wind up lookin' outta ziplock

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