OG Original Gangster
[00:33.66] Ten years ago
[00:35.26] I used to listen to rappers flow
[00:37.15] Talkin' bout the way
[00:38.28] They rocked the mic at the disco
[00:39.28] I liked how that shit was goin' down
[00:41.45] With my own sound
[00:44.52] So I tried to write rhymes
[00:45.76] Somethin' like them, my boys said,
[00:47.03] "That ain't you Ice,
[00:48.03] That shit sounds like them."
[00:49.28] So I sat back, thought up a new track
[00:51.28] Didn'T fantasize, kicked the pure
[00:53.29] Facts. Motherfuckers got scared
[00:55.03] Cause they weas unprepaired
[00:56.27] who would tell it how it relly was?
[00:57.77] Who dared?
[00:58.52] A motherfucker from the West Coast
[00:59.77] L.A. South Central fool
[01:01.53] Where the Crips and the Bloods play
[01:03.01] When I wrote about parties
[01:04.28] It didn't fit
[01:05.12] Six in the Mornin'
[01:06.29] That was the real shit
[01:07.90] O.G. Original Gangster
[01:25.87] When I wrote about parties
[01:27.21] Someone always died
[01:28.20] When I tried to write happy
[01:29.48] Yo I knew I lied, I lived a life of crime
[01:32.23] Why play ya blind?
[01:33.23] A simple look
[01:33.62] and anyone with two cents
[01:34.86] would know I'm
[01:35.63] A hardcore player fromhe streets
[01:36.87] Rappin' bout hardcore topics
[01:38.88] Over hardcore drum beats
[01:40.12] a little different
[01:41.13] Than the average though
[01:42.36] Jet you through the fast lane
[01:43.61] Drop ya on death row
[01:44.77] Cause anybody who's been there
[01:46.53] Knows that life ain't sho lovely
[01:48.15] On the blood-soaked fast track
[01:49.64] That invincible shit don't work
[01:51.63] Throw ya in a joint
[01:52.89] You'll be comin' out feet first
[01:54.16] So I blst the mic with my style
[01:56.41] Sometimes I'm ill
[01:57.64] The other times buck wild
[01:58.91] But the science is always there
[02:00.66] I'd be a true sucker
[02:02.40] If I acted like I didn'T care
[02:03.65] I rap for brothers just like myself
[02:05.64] Dazed by the game
[02:06.79] In a quest for extreme wealth
[02:08.17] But I kick it to you hard and real
[02:10.42] One wrong move, and you caps peeled
[02:13.17] I ain't no super hero
[02:14.18] I ain't no Marvel Comic
[02:15.41] But when it comes to game I'm atomic
[02:17.41] At droppin' it straight
[02:18.39] Point blank and untwisted
[02:19.90] No imagination needed, cause I lived it
[02:21.91] This ain't no fuckin' joke
[02:23.43] This shit is real to me
[02:24.67] I'm Ice-T
[02:25.66] O.G.
[02:35.41] Two weeks ago I was out at the disco
[02:38.39] Two brothers stepped up to me
[02:39.91] And said
[02:40.28] "Hey yo, Ice
[02:41.16] We don't think you're down
[02:42.27] What set ya claimin'?"
[02:43.27] E drew the Glock, yo my set's aimin'!
[02:45.77] Dumb motherfucker
[02:46.39] Try to roll on me, please!
[02:48.14] I'm protected by a thousand emcees
[02:50.14] and hoodlums and hustlers
[02:51.16] And bangers with Jeri curls
[02:52.65] we won't even count the girls
[02:54.65] Cause they got my back
[02:56.15] And I got theirs too
[02:57.15] Fight for the streets
[02:58.15] When I'm on Oprah or Donahue
[02:59.62] They try to sweat a nigga
[03:00.88] But they just didn'T figure
[03:02.14] What my wit's as quick as a hair trigger
[03:04.16] "He's not your everyday-type
[03:06.15] Prankster."
[03:07.16] I'm Ice-T, the original gangster
[03:26.64] So step to me
[03:28.40] If you think that you're ready to
[03:29.62] Got on your bullet proof?
[03:31.15] Well mine's goin' right through
[03:32.40] This ain't no game to me
[03:33.66] It's hollow fame to me
[03:34.88] Without respect frome streets
[03:36.14] So I don't claim be
[03:37.14] The hardest motherfucker on earth
[03:38.63] Catch me slippin, I can even get worked
[03:41.63] But I don'T slip that often
[03:43.16] there's a coffin
[03:43.90] Waitin' for the brother
[03:44.90] Who comes off soft when
[03:46.39] The real fuckin' shit goes down
[03:47.64] Take a look around
[03:49.23] all them pussies can be found
[03:50.98] they talk a mean fight
[03:52.23] But fight like hoes
[03:53.26] I'm from South Central, fool
[03:54.72] Where everything goes
[03:55.99] Snatch you out your car so fast
[03:56.99] You'll get whiplash
[03:58.23] Numbers on your roof top
[03:59.24] For when the copters pass
[04:00.75] Gang bangers
[04:01.49] Don't carry no switch blades
[04:02.49] Every kid's got a Tec 9 or a
[04:04.24] Hand grenade
[04:05.23] Thirty-seven killed
[04:05.63] Last week in a crack war
[04:07.38] Hostges tied up
[04:08.38] And shot in a liquor store
[04:09.61] Nobody gives a fuck
[04:11.86] "The children have to go to school."
[04:13.35] Well, moms, good luck
[04:14.38] Cause the shit's fucked up bad
[04:15.88] I use my pad and pen
[04:17.38] And my lyrics break out mad
[04:19.11] I try to write about fun
[04:20.62] andthe goodtimes
[04:21.38] But the pen yanks away and explodes
[04:22.86] And destroys the rhyme
[04:24.11] Maybe it's just cause of where I'm from
[04:25.86] L.A. that was a shot gun!
[04:28.62] O.G. Original Gangster
