Lost in a Freestyle

[ Ice-T ] Yo, yo, Microphone King Donald-D in the house [ Donald-D ] Yo, what's up, Ice, my brother? [ Ice-T ] Yo, yo, coolin out, man This is a track Chilly-D laid, man? [ Donald-D } Word, this is real dope But you know, we gonna kick some real dope flavor [ Ice-T ] Yeah, when I hear a beat like this, man It just makes me wanna bust some freestyle rhymes [ Donald-D ] Well yo, bust it [ VERSE 1: Ice-T ] Yo bust it, I take the mic and I cuss it You say was it, necessary? Very I'm as cold as a stiff in a mortuary The Ice rock the rhymes extraordinary Profanity is just a part of my nature And for years and years I've made ya Bop to the funky beat, kick my rhymes in the street And when a biter bites my rhymes they're the tough meat Catch me slippin, no, I never sleep I got a posse full of killers that be runnin like a track meet You move, you miss, my hits are quick I write your name in blood on my Syndicate shitlist I'm not a dog, but I can dog the mike With me you don't get 3, you're gettin 1 strike Then sucker-duck, you're out, punk, hit the bench I toss you up, twist you like a ??? Stagger, daze ya, drop ya like a hot brick Your posse rolls, but none rolls this thick Dog-it Donald, call him Donald-D Dee on the mike, I'm Ice muthafuckin Tee Donald, kick it as this beat breaks wild Cause I'm lost in a freestyle [ VERSE 2: Donald-D ] I'm playin the back of the club, I'm the audience Tellin Ice-T there's evidence Out on stage when they turn the jam up The candy rap rapper can't help but clam up Sit back, relax, kick off your shoes Let me, the Dee light up your fuse On the mellow tip, get a quart, get ripped Or with your girl champagne you sip Cause every fellow wants to get mellow With a girl whose butt shakes like jell-o In bikers gear, yo, be sincere Or your girlfriend would have to steer Her way into the path of the mike pro On the mellow tip, yo bro, take it slow Cause I'm like a vulture lurkin if you're jerkin In other words, if your rap ain't workin No more, I'll take her on tour And a world of passion that's mellow and raw Straight up, while you wait up, she put the plate up Your dinner, boy, Donald-D just ate up Syndicate Sniper will never smile Cause I'm lost in a freestyle [ VERSE 3: Ice-T ] Yo Dee, I like to rap every time I hear a dope track Pad and pen - and then my wrist reacts It starts movin as the ink lays a deadly trail Press the records, then read the fanmail I love loungin on a beat that's the hype type And then I hit it head-on, I never sideswipe Rocki and break, I'm the studio one-take Sucker wanna battle, I make him sweat a lake I'm not lazy, though, I lamp in a amplified mode Light the fuse, run, cause I'mma explode I kick it how I'm kickin cause I love to kick Rhymes, dope lyrics to the drop of the drum stick On and on,, then I pause for the 1-2 (Hit it)...and then I'm back at you Feelin the groove, makin you move, go wild Cause I'm lost in a freestyle [ VERSE 4: Donald-D ] I do brew with my crew, pull a microphone Had shown on my own, my clientele's grown Rock the house with the clout, but there's no doubt My rhymes quality make rappers scout My style profile, girls do go wild When they name ain't rated at the top of the pile Take it hard at the start, but if you're smart You would roll away like a shopping cart I'm the king, rap dean, got my own A-Team The females do gather when I'm on the scene At a club, on the street when I'm rockin to the beat The cuties and the beauties and the freaky freaks Are there everywhere, but I don't care If you stare or compare me with savoir-faire You will like on a mike how I rock it right In a night on down to the daylight I'm the Dee, can't you see, rockin with Ice-T You will never find two devasted MC's Illin on the mike as the girls go wild Cause we're lost in a freestyle [ VERSE 5: Ice-T ] Coolin with my posse on a hot summer Saturday night Girls skeezin, I call em parasites Schemin on my homies with the big gold ropes Money-hungry bitches, they get my beat-down votes No, not me, they don't talk, cause they know I know Ice can read their minds, I can smell a ho No baby, don't come talk that pay-me bull Ease back while your dentist still got teeth to pull I ain't no beater, but I love to put a freak in check Go get a job, girl, get some self-respect Stop jockin niggas cause they got fly things Go to school, baby, buy your own rings Yo Dee, I'm really sorry if I broke wild But I'm lost in this freestyle [ VERSE 6: Donald-D ] I'm a pimp with a limp, Sniper who's hyper Bitch, I ain't buyin your baby no diapers I'm too cool, I'm too calm... [ Ice-T ] Yo, yo, yo, Don, Don, Don, Don! [ Donald-D ] Yo, what's up with that, man? [ Ice-T ] Yo man, we're goin overtime, man [ Donald-D ] Aw man! [ Ice-T ] We got to end the song right here, man The song's already five minutes, man [ Donald-D ] I wanna rock, man, come on... [ Ice-T ] Yo, yo, you know what happened, man? You know what happened, homes? [ Donald-D ] What's up, what's up? [ Ice-T ] We got lost in a freestyle...