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