Gangster Of Hip-Hop
Just-Ice
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Hit it DMX
Just Ice
Wind it up
Just Ice when it comes to a rhyme
Wind it up, you better make it on time
I take my lyrics direct, I'm always gettin' respect
I get your girl in my arm and then she's sure to get wet
So pardon my diction, or feel the friction
I am the key, your body's the ignition
So assume the position, the get your back ready
When Just Ice starts it's solid and steady
To hear my vocab, you might think it's bad
But if I ever bone your girl I'm guaranteed to make her glad
Either slim or chubby, smart or real nutty
Sir Vicious Just Ice, who make her bloody
Make her think it's a prank, by makin' her go to the bank
Withdraw every dime, leave the - with a blank
Say thanks a lot, give me everything you got
You're broke with cash but rich from my rock
Ingenuity a must, Sir Vicious Just
Don't think of it as love because it's only lust
From the block I will spot ya, suckers I will drop ya
Girl I got ya 'cause my words rock ya
(Yes, but you are the hip-hop gangster)
When I start a rhyme brothers come in fear
Their girl will leave them and come close to here
Sir Vicious Just Ice 'cause they know that I'm fresh
They hear my voice on vinyl then they touch me in the flesh
All I do is wink, make the girl think
Of putting her man right on the brink
Submit her feelings to my slightest whim
Take her to my dressing room and get busy again
I understand why brothers don't like my presence
When it comes to a girl I'm the most pleasant
It's the truth and facts, with power that's packed
Like a group on cracks, nah you ain't jack
If you think that's all, I got something left
It's my music throwin' waves and his name is DMX
I'm gonna ask you a question, I want a straight answer
No jivin' and playin' 'cause I'm serious as cancer
Are there a lot of MCs who are jokers and pranksters?
(Yes, but you are the hip-hop gangster)
Just switch around the answer, bring it right to the top
Sir Vicious Just Ice, the gangster of hip-hop
I use a rhyme for a gun, intellect for a bullet
And my natural crafty ways will execute it to the fullest
Commence to say a rhyme and all the suckers will like it
'Cause the fresh you shook your was a leaf of stink garbage
Got a witness by my side with the truth to tell
You could ask B.I. or my brother Shamell
Or just come to a party, watch me raise some hell
Comin' straight from Brooklyn where the warriors dwell
Comin' straight from Brooklyn where the warriors dwell
Comin' straight from Brooklyn where the warriors dwell
Get my point across well and keep it together
For a sucker MC I'm just plain terror
If that's not enough, hold on for a second
DMX and Mantronix is the best I reckon
But if you wanna save this for a rainy day
Play my boy T La Rock or crime master Charade
'Cause we're all down together as one big fam
With a scheme that's mean, it will be a scam
Like the planning and plotting, so suckers start rotting
You fiendin' for a break, a music junkie you're nodding
I'm an MC instructor, a musical conductor
I'm a rapper destructor, put your rhymes in a gutter
Where they belong, 'cause your - is weak
So for all your rhymes Clyde just lick the street
(Yes, but you are the hip-hop gangster)
I see prodigies of the highest degree
A plateau so you know that I'm the epitome
Of words and lyrics that opposing are against
The master of a phrase and the king of a sentence
Clear as a crystal or hazy like a blur
If you don't know my name I think you better call me sir
You address me with respect, now your feelings are suspicious
Precise Just Ice, another word for Vicious
Get up on the mic then I reach my peak
It might take four days or even a week
'Cause I'm fresh as ice or tender as a kiss
You could say Just Ice or say just this
I'm exalted, plus I rule out my empire
And with my skills I move a level higher
Check your strut, be sure you don't front
'Cause the way that you rhyme you ain't nothin' but a puppy punk
Gonna do my thing and come in straight from the heart
And inject my soul and leave my trademark
'Cause I'm a gangster and you're not
You're a sucker and I rock
Wind it up
(Yes, but you are the hip-hop gangster)
Don't you run, come call me
But make sure you can pay me
Don't you run, come call me
But make sure you can pay me
'Cause I can't take no grass to fill up my
I can't take no loss because I need my Moss
Quietos, ratty
Me and the Jam, boom, lick off their ass like so
Chow, the one DMX is on the beatbox y'all
For your four-minute pleasure
Sir Vicious Just Ice, the dangerous gangster of hip-hop
Wind it up cold, gettin' busy, Mantronix
Marley Marl, rock on everybody
Peace