I'm Your Pusher/Pusherman

Yo, what's up, man?

I need to get high, man

I need to get hold of some big time dope, man

You know where I can get a key?

I know where you can get a LP

LP, man, have you went crazy, man?

I'm talkin' 'bout some dope, man

I need to get high right now, man

Why don't you hook me up with a five-o?

I can hook you up with a twelve-inch

Twelve-inch, man? You done went crazy

You don't even know what time it is

Out here on the streets and don't know what time it is

Man, you's a fool

Yo, homeboy, you a fool

You don't know what time it is

Out here messin' up your mind, you know what I'm sayin'?

This is Ice-T talkin' to you, boy

I'ma tell you what time it is

Yo, it's time for me to pump up the volume

No problem, the record's revolving

Evil's the mixer, I'm the rap trickster

Paparazzi's on the bum rush for pictures

Ice, cooling, yo, colder than ever

Punk executioner, E pull the lever

Rotate the wax, then cut and 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 on a rise up

We're selling dope till we're succeeded

Dope beats and lyrics, no beepers needed

For this drug deal, I'm the big wheel

The dope I'm selling, you don't smoke, you feel

Out on the dance floor, on my world tour

I'm selling dope in each and every record store

I'm the kingpin 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

Aww man, I like this dope here, man

It's feeling alright, boy

What'd you say your name was, man?

I'm your mama, I'm your daddy, I'm that **** in the alley

I'm the brother when you need, a true player to MC

You know me, I'm your friend, your main boy, thick and thin

MC Ice-T

I'm your pusher

I know you're loving this drug as it's coming out your speakers

Bass through the bottoms, highs through the tweeters

With this bass, you don't need a pipe

Just a tempo to keep you hype

Grooving like I see you doing

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 you 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 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 selling dope beats, dope rhymes, dope cuts

I'll be the biggest dope dealer in history

'Cause all the fly'll be high off that Ice-T

Ah man, you ain't never lied, man

This dope is all right, man

I got to get back with you, man

Let me get your number, man

I'm your mama, I'm your daddy, I'm that **** in the alley

I'm the brother when you need, a true player to MC

You know me, I'm your friend, your main boy, thick and thin

MC Ice-T

I'm your pusher

I'll bring it to boil, Evil E, rock it up

You want in? 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

'Cause 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

Aw, Mr. Dopeman, I'm loving you, man

You got it going on, man

What else you got?

I got some of that Kool Moe Dee

Oh yeah, man, I want some of that, man

Got some Doug E Fresh

Ah, gimme an ounce of that, man

I want that all night long

Got some Eric B and Rakim

Ah, that is some real dope right there

Got some of that LL Cool J

Nah, nah, man, I don't want none of that, man

You can keep that, man

Got some Boogie Down Productions, KRS-One

Ah, now you're talking, man, come on

Public Enemy

Yeah, don't stop, don't stop

Biz Markie

Make the music with your mouth, Biz, I love it

I'm your mama, I'm your daddy, I'm that **** in the alley

I'm the brother when you need, a true player to MC

You know me, I'm your friend, your main boy, thick and thin

MC Ice-T

I'm your pusher

The cops just don't know what to do because my dope breaks through

No matter what they do, my stuff gets to you

Kicking on the Boulevard, my tempo's hyped and hard

I don't ask, the Ice just bogarts

Sire Records puts me out with Warner Brothers clout

My dope hits the street with no doubt

Evil E adds the cut then removes it

IZ checks for purity, and then approves it

And then you get it, try it and like it

And if it ain't potent, we remix it and spike it

To bring you the pure dope, not a noose in a rope

'Cause if you're doing 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 selling is life, a hundred percent legit

So get real, fool, and try some real hit

Word up, my brother, you got me high as a kite

I feel good tonight

Ice-T, man, you alright

I'm your mama, I'm your daddy, I'm that **** in the alley

I'm the brother when you need, a true player to MC

You know me, I'm your friend, your main boy, thick and thin

MC Ice-T

I'm your pusher

I'm your pusher