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Mic Contract lyrics

Artist Name - Ice-t

Song Lyrics - Mic Contract

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Brainstorm microphone napalm
This is it, words from a timebomb
Attack speed, fast as an F15
Raise the heat, light thhe gasoline
Overload, it might cause a blackout
Dead end
There's no chnce to 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 blank
I smoke another stranger
Grip the mic tight
I see the brake lights
Hit the back door
I lay down cross the floor
E's on the wheels
He makes the rubber squel
Blood's on my gear
From caps I've peeled
About a block away I sit up
Look back
It wasn't nothin' but a
Microphone contract!
Dressed in black I stalk my prey
Parabellum in a leather attache
Low tones I speak, I speak to few
Just give me the money
and who the fuck to do
Four blocks away my aim's clean
Night scope on a silence carbine
Place my crosshairs on my vic's eye
Squeeze the trigger
Watch the brains fly
Violent Yeah you could call me that
Insane You're on the right track
But turn the sounds up
So I can stay amped
Do another crew and breaak camp
The only way I sleep is in a cold sweat
You think I'm crazy
You ain't see shit yet
Cause I love to kill and kill for fun
The microphone goes off
Like a handgun
It's goin' down now
Grab your girl hops
No excuses when the bodies
begin to drop
Look in my face fool
It look like I'm play'n
Don't become another
Victim of mic slayin'

What's up
You want your feet in some concrete
I got some brothers
That'll do you for gold teeth
But most the time I move, I move alone
Take a bat
Break your motherfuckin' dome
Shoot you dead in the face
With a sawed off
One hundred ten degrees
Ice don't get soft
Cause I'm hard as they come
I come correct
You can't handle the vandal hit eject
If not you better get
Out my face sucka
Or else you better be
A good bullet ducker
Cause I'm a rip shop
Tell that ass drop
Five o Ice, yo fuck a damn cop!
Cause I move hard and cold
With a gangster stroll
Five thousand dollar suits
And fly gold
Rolex, you can't fit no more
Diamonds on it
Pinky ring, worth a house
If I decide to pwn it
What's up now punk
Yo start to choke up
You try to move on the Ice
You'll get broke up!

Midnight, time for a homicide
Showtime, somebody's gonna die
E hits the switch
And thouands of volts connect
With the weapon that's in my fist
I see a sucka in the third row
Try'n to riff
A paragraph and a half he's stiff
I start bustin' off barrages ear high
Mothers grab for their children
Tears fly
I'm like a psycho
In the mircrophone zone
Speakers blown, mind gone
I can't be touched
Once my lyrics begin to fly
Simple stage radiation
Could make ya die
Ya got a prob nigga
you think your rep's bigger
Hold your heard right there
While I squeeze the trigger
Cause I'm a crazy motherfucker
That's no joke
My favorite smell is
The aroma of gunsmoke
I'm bustin' off another
Lyrical nightmare
Parents hate the Ice!
You think that I care
Well I don't give a fuck
Cause I rhyme tough
Drop science, still bust the ill stuff
So now it's time for crime
And the rhyme is mine
Track the movement
Hide from the punchline
I rhyme with quickness
Microphone fitness
The assassinator
Stay off the shit list

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    I once knew this brother Who I thought was cool with me
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  Fried Chicken
    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 ....

  Mic Contract
    Brainstorm microphone napalm This is it, words from a timebomb Attack speed,
fast as an F15 Raise the heat, light thhe gasoline Overload, it might ....

  Ed
    Let me tell ya a little story Bout my homeboy Ed Use
to drink every day Straight 40's to the head You try to snap ....

  Escape From The Killing Fields
    Here we go I'm movin' off death row Ya gotta keep up
hops Ya can't be slow Cuse their towers are high They got the ....

  Fly By
    Everybody step back from the mic As I set it off All
playin' the wall It's time to sweat it off Anybody with staatic oh ....

  First Impression
    Upon intial contact with Ice-T's music, I had envisioned him to be
an ill- Mannered and psychologically Unstable man with an extremely Uneducated and barbaric ....

  Lifestyles Of The Rich And Infamous
    It's eight a.m. I roll out my silk sheets Get fly crash
the limo back seats Lookin' in the faces Of some ladies that I ....

  Midnight
    Midnight chillin' at A.M P.M. Coolin' drinkin' apple juice In Evil's BM
The sound's up loud To attract attention rmoraled tires On a lowered suspension ....

  Mind Over Matter
    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 ....

  New Jack Hustler
    Hustler, word, I pull the trigger long, Grit my teeth, spray till
every nigga's gone. Got my block sewn, armored dope spots, Last thing I ....

  O.G. Original Gangster
    Ten years ago I used to listen to rappers flow Talkin' bout
the way They rocked the mic at the disco I liked how that ....

  Prepared To Die
    Watch me flip and rip On the freedom tip Open your mind
See the point of the ice pick I stand tall While my brothers ....

  Pulse of the Rhyme
    Just checkin' my microphone once As I check your audio Increase the
bass response Hope n the speakers blow I got no time to sit ....

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