I'm Your Pusher Lyrics - Greatest Hits: The Evidence - Ice T

Yo, it's time for me to pump the volume 

No problem, the record's revolvin' 

Evil's the mixer, I'm the rap trickster 

Paparazzi on the bum rush for pictures 

Ice, coolin', yo colder than ever 

Punk executioner, E pull the lever 

Rotate the wax, then cut and axe the tracks 

Push up the levels 'til the red lights max 

Don't try to size up, you better wise up 

To the rap criminals, we're on the rise up 

We're sellin' dope 'til 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 

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

Bass through the bottoms, highs through the tweeters 

But this base you don't need a pipe 

Just a tempo to keep you 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'll bring it to boil, Evil E rock it up 

You want in? 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 

'Cause 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 

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 it 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