Ice-T Lyrics

Album: O.G. Original Gangster

Ziplock Lyrics

Once again I'm back in the place to be 

The I the C the E the T 

I'll never get a Grammy so fuck the G 

All I need is crowd and my M I C 

Got a gangster ass DJ named Evil E 

My record label's called Warner B 

William Morris is my agency 

I'll never go broke I got property 

Got a dope pitbull named Felony 

Got four gold albums 

So what you tell'n me? 

Power was two Iceberg was three 

This one here shipped five hundred G 

Now when I roll, I roll stupid deep 

Benz's, Bemers, and boomin' Jeeps 

I'm always strapped 

Cause my money I keep 

You move on the Ice 

And you're goin' to sleep 

But when you see me 

Walkin' down the street 

You say, "What's up Ice?" 

And I say, "Peace!" 

You give me a dap, I give you one back 

Cause I ain't souped 

So forget about that 

We might take pictures 

Sign n utograph 

Kick a little flavor 

Have some fun and laugh 

But step to me wrong 

You might get shot 

And wind up lookin' out a ziplock!!!