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Pulse of the Rhyme Ice T Sounds of pain The snap of a broken neck All alone in darkness I sit each night Write my rhymes With blood upon a butcher knife You say the Ice is ill, and ill I am They try to ban my shit And I Rhyme Pays Ice T The front stage area goes into hysteria As I start to rhyme and unleash my criteria Of what is to come during the beat of the drum And Evil agitates the records with the use of his thumb Using his Intro/Rhyme Pays Ice-T ICE-T [Verse 1] Magnificent rhymer, I'm the ill beat designer If they ask you if I'm def, don't front and say kinda Merciless, meticulous, so fresh it's ridiculous I'm raised in the heart of Los A-N-G-E-L-E-S Intro/Rhyme Pays (Explicit LP Ver.) Ice-T in the streets of LA Lost connections with his true roots far away But no matter the job or crime He never lost his hardcore obsession to rhyme New York's hip hop movement broke loose DJ's cut records Fried Chicken Ice-T Off to the studio late night Time to cut another track It's gotta be hype Got my rhyme book in hand A blue loose leaf Anybody move on that They get loose teeth Evil's got the funky beat A stupid Somebody Gotta Do it (Pimpin' Ain't Easy) Ice-T Squeeze the trigger Rampage on stage,my crews in a rage Searched my posse,found the Uzi but missed the 12 gauge Maniac,I'm a rhyme brainiac,livin' on the edge of a razor Remember that Cold rollin' thick The Syndicate (LP Ver.) Ice-T Liquid, solid, gas we'll be kickin ass In any form, or matter, or mass This ain't science class I know but it's science From the rhyme boss of the Syndicate alliance Ballin', makin' ya feel the growth Real Ice-T my sister had a nursery rhyme set of figurines she'd often let me play with them, i'd set 'em up in different scenes fifty plastic army men, led by superman destroyed the ranks of mother goose mary and Mind Over Matter Ice-T It's been a long while Since I hit ya with freestyle High tech selections From the vaults of the Ice files Kick back relax And watch as I melt wax Don't ever let a borther llike me Ride a dope Mind Over Matter (2014 Remastered Ver.) Ice-T It's been a long while Since I hit ya with freestyle High tech selections From the vaults of the Ice files Kick back relax And watch as I melt wax Don't ever let a borther llike me Ride a dope track Cause What Ya Wanna Do? Ice-T Yo yo, in the place to be My name is MC Ice-T I got the Rhyme Syndicate with me We about to tear stuff up, y'all feel good? 409 Ice T Jam rockin's how I got my fame,Ice capital T Evil E's his name If you can't see who's rockin' you must be blind You better clean your gazelles with some 409!!! 409 (Explicit LP Ver.) Ice-T Use miracle whip I don't like mayonnaise I eat a can of beans good for my heart About 1 am I always Far from me to bite anothers rhyme They're just too easy to write I do'em two at a time Like doggin' G Style Ice T Right about now motherfuckers is layin for a nigga like me Ice-T to bust some freestyle shit... but I don't do that I just cold lounge up here at the Ammo Dump with my nigga Alladdin, SLJ, LP and my The Iceberg Ice-T We got bombs, kid Blow up your whole block, ya hear the gunshots Throw you in the Syndicate cellar and let your body rot Cos I'm the coldest motherfucker that you ever heard Call me The Ice...or just Power Ice T T on the mic,TopGunning After your neck,checkin' respect,makin' you sweat Rhyme Syndicate boy in effect The rap motivator,teacher,talker,night rhyme stalker Words thrillin',so real they're chillin Power (2014 Remastered Ver.) Ice-T T on the mic, TopGunning After your neck, checkin' respect, makin' you sweat Rhyme Syndicate boy in effect The rap motivator, teacher, talker, night rhyme stalker Words thrillin', so real they're chillin Intro Ice-T A child was born in the East one day Moved to the West coast after his parents passed away Never understood his fascination with rhymes or beats In poetry he was considered elite Became a young gangster Mic Contract Ice-T back out Hit the tripwire Duck from the gunfire Broken glass, screech'n car tires, bodies hit the deck As I commence to wreck Eject another clip and drip sweat Face of danger, increasin' nger Point Grand Larceny Ice T Stick up,hands in the air You move,you lose 'cause the ICE don't care No chance to run,don't shout Flinch an inch I'm gonna take you out Grand Larcenist,soloist,felonist,vocalist Crime's my rhyme Make it Funky Ice T So that you can get loose as I produce sounds hard as the deuce Manipulate the bass gain give the level's a boost The lyric layer rhyme sayer,born to be player If politics were my kick then I'd be your Make It Funky (12 Mix) Ice-T So that you can get loose as I produce sounds hard as the deuce Manipulate the bass gain give the level's a boost The lyric layer rhyme sayer,born to be player If politics were my kick then I'd be your Make It Funky (2014 Remastered Ver.) Ice-T level's a boost The lyric layer rhyme sayer, born to be player If politics were my kick then I'd be your mayor Governator, Senator, I'm your mentor Rap rhythm is erratic, time is four, four I'm the microphone Make It Funky (Explicit LP Ver.) Ice-T a boost The lyric layer rhyme sayer born to be player If politics were my kick then I'd be your mayor Governator Senator I'm your mentor Rap rhythm is erratic time is four four I'm the microphone scholar Pulse of Emotion 세영 Heartbeat races skips on cue When I see the way you move Eyes connect they hold they bind Feels like stars have realigned Stepping closer taking time Words between us feel like rhyme Late night talks where Syndicate 4 Ever Ice-T [Opening Skit: Ice-T impersonating his player haters] Yo nigga, where was you at last night? - talk nigga! The Ice Choir Ice Choir I will sing the ice choir oh transient defeat Lifeless world my heart aches like the wind through empty streets Spared of good tidings not dressed in ribbons of gold I'm gathering winter's gifts untold Ya Shoulda Killed Me Last Year Ice-T Before I go I'd like to say a few things This album was completed on January 15th. 1991 By now the war has probably started And a whole bunch of people have probably died out there In the desert over some 23.5°N Strawberry Lust梦莓 feel the rhyme of our pulse Maybe can u stay for one more night while i turn out all the lights Within moonlight through the window I will hide into your shadow We lie down on the floor again Hold each Pulse The Psychedelic Furs My baby paints herself red She paints her hair Her hair is dead She's living in the city With the bodies that scream We are all Jesus We all dream See the dancer in there reeling Paint the sky upon the