Personal Ice-T

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[Intro]
And the guitar's on there?
Do this

[Verse 1]
Emcee's no time out, it's time to rhyme out
You dug your own grave, now you must climb out
Dig out, crawl out, hide from the fallout
'Cause when I get mad, I go all out
Ice, cooler than the coldest cube, dude
And when I'm micin', boy, I'm known to get rude
Criminal background, it's time to get down
I use a silencer, don't like the loud sound
Of my mic blast, you better run fast
The last punk that popped junk passed
Spit on his grave, laughed, jumped in my stretch
Signed his bitch an autograph
Syndicate, boy, I don't fool out
You're full grown, school's out
You try to diss? I think you better cool out
'Cause your butt is smoke if we ever duel out
This jam is directed to all of those who expected
For me to cold be rejected, but now I'm highly respected
Now their ears are infected with dollar signs I collected
Jealous punks, I said it
Take it personal