O.g. Original Gangster - Ice T

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 shit was goin' down 
With my own sound 
So I tried to write rhymes 
Somethin' like them  my boys said  
"That ain't you Ice  

That shit sounds like them." 
So I sat back  thought up a new track 
Didn'T fantasize  kicked the pure 
Facts. Motherfuckers got scared 
Cause they weas unprepaired 
who would tell it how it relly was? 
Who dared? 
A motherfucker from the West Coast 
L.A. South Central fool 
Where the Crips and the Bloods play 
When I wrote about parties 
It didn't fit 
Six in the Mornin' 
That was the real shit 

CHORUS 
O.G. Original Gangster 

When I wrote about parties 
Someone always died 
When I tried to write happy 
Yo I knew I lied, I lived a life of crime 
Why play ya blind? 
A simple look 
and anyone with two cents 
would know I'm 
A hardcore player fromhe streets 
Rappin' bout hardcore topics 
Over hardcore drum beats 
a little different 
Than the average though 
Jet you thru the fast lane 
Drop ya on death row 
Cause anybody who's been there 
Knows that life ain't sho lovely 
On the blood-soaked fast track 
That invincible shit don't work 
Throw ya in a joint 
You'll be comin' out feet first 
So I blst the mic with my style 
Sometimes I'm ill 
The other times buck wild 
But the science is always there 
I'd be a true sucker 
If I acted like I didn'T care 
I rap for brothers just like myself 
Dazed by the game 
In a quest for extreme wealth 
But I kick it to you hard and real 
One wrong move, and you caps peeled 
I ain't no super hero 
I ain't no Marvel Comic 
But when it comes to game I'm atomic 
At droppin' it straight 
Point blank and untwisted 
No imagination needed, caus