Intro

歌詞

This album is dedicated to Rhyme Syndicate They heard my records before they are made When they're just on paper in the demo's lay At 6:00 AM when the cops run (?) ray And we don't worry about suckers cause they really get spray Peace -Yo, man that Ice-t is a bad motherfucker man, that's the dope album, man. Rhyme Pays, man. Play that record again, man, that's the stuped stuff, turn the tape over -Yo, homeboy, i got to do Ice-T tape. -No, man, you ain't got it, man. -Yo, i got the Power tape. -How you got that tape, man? It ain't even out yet. -Look at the girl on the cover, homeboy. -Hey, man give me... What's that?! Yo, man! Give me that tape! -Oh, man! I shot the homeboy! I don't mean to do that! (?) He's bleeding... Oh, man... That's fucked up... I better call the paramedics, man! Yeah, i better call the... Well... Let me see if this tape sound like fresh...