Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I'm Your Pusher / Pusherman, artist - Ice T. Album song The Complete Sire Albums 1987 - 1991, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.11.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rhino Entertainment Company
Song language: English
I'm Your Pusher / Pusherman |
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 |