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Thanks to dj.flash@pobox.com for these lyrics. [Ice-T] Layin down the dope groove, smokin those who disapprove E-V-I-L E and Ice-T are on a jack move Rollin like a Mack truck, waxin those who talk junk Wreckin the deck, you'll regret if you cross punk Violent your end, I got your face in my crosshairs Nuttin bout you, your crew, because you talk shit Wanna see your dome bust sucker cause I don't care I'm the Lethal Weapon boy, ridin the apocalypse If you're in my way, then lay beneath the ground soon Violence is my business fool, the microphone of doom Peelin your back, my ammunition hollow-point raps Mission that's to cure all punks as I bust caps You try to run, that makes it even more fun I just cold lamp and vamp you with the shotgun Cops try to flex.. but guns they'll never find.. My Lethal Weapon's my mind! Chorus: Rakim, "Microphone Fiend" (repeat 2X) "A lethal weapon.. A lethal weapon.. A lethal weapon.. An assassinator, if the people ain't steppin" * * skip second line on second repeat [Ice-T] You hit the deck, as rap busts from my lips Look in my face, I crack an evil grin You think I'm finished - I load another clip Lyrics bring death from the microphone Mac-10 Try to kick game, but end up talkin weak shit, yo You're weak, you're wack, you need to quit you lil punk bitch Sucker MC's, you ain't down with the Syndicate Get out my face, I'm tired of the press too You write about me, I write about you Go and freak your mother, go dig a damn ditch You think I'm violent, but listen and you will find.. My Lethal Weapon's my mind! Chorus [Ice-T] Up against the wall - it's Valentine's Day The Massacre's about due for a replay I'm about to explode - like a hand grenade Evil E do damage on the crossfade {*Evil E scratches*} Cuts like a battleaxe You try to bite, get iced, my raps are boobytraps Claim of mine, designed by the Ice himself You beg for mercy as you read the hand you're dealt {*screaming "Ah ahh ahh AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"*} Cause there's no let up, you walked into a set up It's suckin you down and now you can't get up Why because you froze the moment we met up And I never run punk, I go head up I ain't no fool and new jack poppin fake rap I rap from the heart and soul, where only facts are kept Many rappers sell-out pop and other MC's slept I ain't in no playin mood, so nigga watch your step Cause if you cross the boss, you go to bed quick Know my situation boy, don't diss the Syndicate cause when we chose to move, you're gone and no remains they'll find.. My Lethal Weapon's my mind! Chorus [Ice-T] More bodies than John Gotti, the Lethal Weapon is slaying Just open any book, that's ammo to the brain What really matters, is how well is your weapon trained Some would say genius, while others would say insane From Martin Luther's "dream", to Hitler's psycho rage The Weapon power has been witnessed upon my page What's more powerful - the brain or a twelve gauge? The words I speak have scared many people to this stage It's entertainment, like "Terminator" on TV But promote violence, I really have to disagree But some'll never see, you're stupid ignorant and blind The Lethal Weapon's the mind! Chorus [Ice-T] The mind.. Think! The mind.. YouknowhatI'msayin? that's got more power, than any gun in the world, youknowhatI'msayin? I got my jammy with me at all times, youknowhatI'msayin? They can't take this one thing away from me I'm talkin bout brain power homeboy They can't mess with me cause I'm too smart for them out there Go to the library and get some more ammo, youknowhatI'msayin? youknowhatI'msayin? Fully strapped, always packed
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