Ziplock Lyrics - O.g. Original Gangster - Ice T

Once again I'm back in the place to be 

The I, the see, the E, the T 

I'll never get a Grammy, so fuck the G 

All I need is crowd, and my M-I-see 

Got a gangster ass DJ named Evil E 

My record label's called Warner be 

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!!!