Chords for Ice-T - I'm Your Pusher (Official Video) [Explicit]
Tempo:
109.35 bpm
Chords used:
E
F#
B
F#m
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Start Jamming...
And now the controversial rap ban.
The impounding of Rap Master tapes by the state has had an interesting new development.
Videotape received by this station today provides conclusive evidence that Rap Master Ice-T has managed to abscond from a top security facility with several Master tapes.
Police fear a flooding of illegal music on the streets.
The public are warned to be on their guard.
Yo, what's up man?
I need to get high man.
I need to get hold of some big time dope man.
You know I can get a key?
I know where you can get a LP.
LP man?
Have you went crazy man?
I'm talking about some dope man.
I need to get high right now man.
Why don't you hook me up with a 5-0?
I can hook you up with a 12-inch.
12-inch man?
You done went crazy.
You don't even know what time it [F#m] is.
Out here on the streets and don't know what time it is [E] man.
You's a fool.
[C] Yo homeboy, you a fool.
[F#] You don't know what time it is [Em] out here messing up your mind.
You know what I'm saying?
This is Ice-T talking to you boy.
I'mma tell you what time it [F] is.
Yo, it's time for me to pump up the volume.
No problem, the record revolving.
Evil's the mixer, I'm the rap truster.
[C#m] Paparazzi on the bum rush for pictures.
Ice, cooler your colder than ever.
Punk executioner, he pull the lever.
[G#] We'll take the wax, then cut and act.
Track, push up the level, throw the red lights.
Max, don't try to size up.
You better wise up to the rap criminal.
We're on [F#] the rise up.
We're selling broke till we [Em] succeed.
[Bm] Dope beats and lyrics, no beepers needed.
[F#] For this drug deal, [C#m] I'm the big wheel.
The dope I'm selling you don't smoke your feel.
Out on the dance floor, on my world tour.
I'm selling dope in each and every record store.
I'm the kingpin when the wax ends.
Crack a snack, I'll take you to a show and you don't need it.
Just throw that [Em] stuff away.
You wanna get high, you should rest in the lane.
Oh man, I like the dope here man.
It's feeling [E] alright boy.
What'd you say your name was man?
[F#] I'm your mama, I'm your daddy, I'm that nigga.
When you need a true player, I'll do what you say.
You know me, [N] I'm your friend, your rainbow.
Thank you for your NCISG.
I'm a bitch, y'all.
I know you're loving this drug as it's coming out your sneakers.
Bass through the bottles, highs through the trees.
[C#m] For this [F#] bass you don't need a pipe.
Just a tempo to keep you hyped.
Grooving like a [Bm] student.
[Em] Some stupid [B] crack would just ruin your [F#] natural high.
Why?
That ain't [A] fly and anyone who says it [B] is lies.
[E] Move like I knew you would, like I knew you could.
Nip your a crack out then.
[C] I know you should [F#m] be able to give me the clap.
To match exactly [B] the track and since I knew you [N] ain't I expect that.
Oh [A] now this jam [E] is lit, it's like the ultimate.
People are high off dope but still [F#] physically fit.
I make a million bucks pack I don't trust.
I'm selling dope beats, dope rhymes, dope cuts.
I'll be the [Bm] biggest dope dealer in history.
Cause all the flyer be high off that ice stick.
[E] Oh man, you ain't never lied man.
This dope is alright man.
I gotta get back with you man.
Let me get your number man.
I'm [N] your mother, I'm your daddy.
I'm that nigga in the alley.
I'm the brother when you need me.
But you play up to me see.
You want me?
I'm your friend.
Your main boy, thick as thin.
You see I just did.
I'm the pusher.
[E] I'll bring it to boil, evilly rock it up.
You want in?
I don't [B] think you got enough.
Last suckers cross syndicate, shot em up.
Cops found them in the lake bottom up.
I don't play when it comes to my dope.
I check my lyrics close like with a microscope.
I don't clean em up with no ivy soap.
I leave em hard in pure hope that you can cope.
[F#m] Cause you might OD if you [E] [F#m] overdrive.
This record is a CD because the sound I've created on this wax is like a chemical.
And the knowledge I give makes me invincible.
Word up my brother you got me [N] high as a kite.
I feel good tonight.
I see man you alright.
I'm your mama, I'm that nigga in the alley.
I'm the brother when you need me.
But you play up to me see.
You want me?
I'm your friend.
Your main boy, thick as thin.
You see I just did.
I'm the pusher.
The cops just don't know what to do because my dope breaks through.
No matter what they do, my stuff gets to you.
Kickin on the [D#] boulevard, my tempo tight and hard.
I don't ask, the ice just bogart.
My style records puts me out with Warner Brothers clout.
My dope hits the street with no doubt.
Eevely adds the cut.
Then removes the inchecks for purity.
And then approves it.
And then you get it.
Try it and like it.
And if it ain't poop when we remix it and spike it.
I bring you the pure dope.
Not a noose in the road.
Cause if you doin crap, you're on death row.
You just a toy punk.
Then mep with that junk.
You want some real dope?
Come look in my trunk.
The dope I'm sellin is life.
100 proof and legit.
So get real [B] fool and try some real hits.
I'm the pusher.
The pusher.
[Am] [D#]
The impounding of Rap Master tapes by the state has had an interesting new development.
Videotape received by this station today provides conclusive evidence that Rap Master Ice-T has managed to abscond from a top security facility with several Master tapes.
Police fear a flooding of illegal music on the streets.
The public are warned to be on their guard.
Yo, what's up man?
I need to get high man.
I need to get hold of some big time dope man.
You know I can get a key?
I know where you can get a LP.
LP man?
Have you went crazy man?
I'm talking about some dope man.
I need to get high right now man.
Why don't you hook me up with a 5-0?
I can hook you up with a 12-inch.
12-inch man?
You done went crazy.
You don't even know what time it [F#m] is.
Out here on the streets and don't know what time it is [E] man.
You's a fool.
[C] Yo homeboy, you a fool.
[F#] You don't know what time it is [Em] out here messing up your mind.
You know what I'm saying?
This is Ice-T talking to you boy.
I'mma tell you what time it [F] is.
Yo, it's time for me to pump up the volume.
No problem, the record revolving.
Evil's the mixer, I'm the rap truster.
[C#m] Paparazzi on the bum rush for pictures.
Ice, cooler your colder than ever.
Punk executioner, he pull the lever.
[G#] We'll take the wax, then cut and act.
Track, push up the level, throw the red lights.
Max, don't try to size up.
You better wise up to the rap criminal.
We're on [F#] the rise up.
We're selling broke till we [Em] succeed.
[Bm] Dope beats and lyrics, no beepers needed.
[F#] For this drug deal, [C#m] I'm the big wheel.
The dope I'm selling you don't smoke your feel.
Out on the dance floor, on my world tour.
I'm selling dope in each and every record store.
I'm the kingpin when the wax ends.
Crack a snack, I'll take you to a show and you don't need it.
Just throw that [Em] stuff away.
You wanna get high, you should rest in the lane.
Oh man, I like the dope here man.
It's feeling [E] alright boy.
What'd you say your name was man?
[F#] I'm your mama, I'm your daddy, I'm that nigga.
When you need a true player, I'll do what you say.
You know me, [N] I'm your friend, your rainbow.
Thank you for your NCISG.
I'm a bitch, y'all.
I know you're loving this drug as it's coming out your sneakers.
Bass through the bottles, highs through the trees.
[C#m] For this [F#] bass you don't need a pipe.
Just a tempo to keep you hyped.
Grooving like a [Bm] student.
[Em] Some stupid [B] crack would just ruin your [F#] natural high.
Why?
That ain't [A] fly and anyone who says it [B] is lies.
[E] Move like I knew you would, like I knew you could.
Nip your a crack out then.
[C] I know you should [F#m] be able to give me the clap.
To match exactly [B] the track and since I knew you [N] ain't I expect that.
Oh [A] now this jam [E] is lit, it's like the ultimate.
People are high off dope but still [F#] physically fit.
I make a million bucks pack I don't trust.
I'm selling dope beats, dope rhymes, dope cuts.
I'll be the [Bm] biggest dope dealer in history.
Cause all the flyer be high off that ice stick.
[E] Oh man, you ain't never lied man.
This dope is alright man.
I gotta get back with you man.
Let me get your number man.
I'm [N] your mother, I'm your daddy.
I'm that nigga in the alley.
I'm the brother when you need me.
But you play up to me see.
You want me?
I'm your friend.
Your main boy, thick as thin.
You see I just did.
I'm the pusher.
[E] I'll bring it to boil, evilly rock it up.
You want in?
I don't [B] think you got enough.
Last suckers cross syndicate, shot em up.
Cops found them in the lake bottom up.
I don't play when it comes to my dope.
I check my lyrics close like with a microscope.
I don't clean em up with no ivy soap.
I leave em hard in pure hope that you can cope.
[F#m] Cause you might OD if you [E] [F#m] overdrive.
This record is a CD because the sound I've created on this wax is like a chemical.
And the knowledge I give makes me invincible.
Word up my brother you got me [N] high as a kite.
I feel good tonight.
I see man you alright.
I'm your mama, I'm that nigga in the alley.
I'm the brother when you need me.
But you play up to me see.
You want me?
I'm your friend.
Your main boy, thick as thin.
You see I just did.
I'm the pusher.
The cops just don't know what to do because my dope breaks through.
No matter what they do, my stuff gets to you.
Kickin on the [D#] boulevard, my tempo tight and hard.
I don't ask, the ice just bogart.
My style records puts me out with Warner Brothers clout.
My dope hits the street with no doubt.
Eevely adds the cut.
Then removes the inchecks for purity.
And then approves it.
And then you get it.
Try it and like it.
And if it ain't poop when we remix it and spike it.
I bring you the pure dope.
Not a noose in the road.
Cause if you doin crap, you're on death row.
You just a toy punk.
Then mep with that junk.
You want some real dope?
Come look in my trunk.
The dope I'm sellin is life.
100 proof and legit.
So get real [B] fool and try some real hits.
I'm the pusher.
The pusher.
[Am] [D#]
Key:
E
F#
B
F#m
Em
E
F#
B
_ _ _ And now the controversial rap ban.
_ The impounding of Rap Master tapes by the state has had an interesting new development.
Videotape received by this station today provides conclusive evidence that Rap Master Ice-T has managed to abscond from a top security facility with several Master tapes.
Police fear a flooding of illegal music on the streets.
The public are warned to be on their guard. _
Yo, what's up man?
I need to get high man.
I need to get hold of some big time dope man.
You know I can get a key?
I know where you can get a LP.
LP man?
Have you went crazy man?
I'm talking about some dope man.
I need to get high right now man.
Why don't you hook me up with a 5-0?
I can hook you up with a 12-inch.
12-inch man?
You done went crazy.
You don't even know what time it [F#m] is.
Out here on the streets and don't know what time it is [E] man.
You's a fool.
[C] Yo homeboy, you a fool.
[F#] You don't know what time it is [Em] out here messing up your mind.
You know what I'm saying?
This is Ice-T talking to you boy.
I'mma tell you what time it [F] is.
Yo, it's time for me to pump up the volume.
No problem, the record revolving.
Evil's the mixer, I'm the rap truster.
[C#m] Paparazzi on the bum rush for pictures.
Ice, cooler your colder than ever.
Punk executioner, he pull the lever.
[G#] We'll take the wax, then cut and act.
Track, push up the level, throw the red lights.
Max, don't try to size up.
You better wise up to the rap criminal.
We're on [F#] the rise up.
We're selling broke till we [Em] succeed.
[Bm] Dope beats and lyrics, no beepers needed.
[F#] For this drug deal, [C#m] I'm the big wheel.
The dope I'm selling you don't smoke your feel.
Out on the dance floor, on my world tour.
I'm selling dope in each and every record store.
I'm the kingpin when the wax ends.
Crack a snack, I'll take you to a show and you don't need it.
Just throw that [Em] stuff away.
You wanna get high, you should rest in the lane.
Oh man, I like the dope here man.
It's feeling [E] alright boy.
What'd you say your name was man?
[F#] I'm your mama, I'm your daddy, I'm that nigga. _ _ _
When you need a true player, I'll do what you say.
You know me, [N] I'm your friend, your rainbow.
Thank you for your _ NCISG. _ _ _ _ _
I'm a bitch, y'all.
_ _ _ _ I know you're loving this drug as it's coming out your sneakers.
Bass through the bottles, highs through the trees.
[C#m] For this [F#] bass you don't need a pipe.
Just a tempo to keep you hyped.
Grooving like a [Bm] student.
_ [Em] Some stupid [B] crack would just ruin your [F#] natural high.
Why?
That ain't [A] fly and anyone who says it [B] is lies.
[E] Move like I knew you would, like I knew you could.
Nip your a crack out then.
[C] I know you should [F#m] be able to give me the clap.
To match exactly [B] the track and since I knew you [N] ain't I expect that.
Oh [A] now this jam [E] is lit, it's like the ultimate.
People are high off dope but still [F#] physically fit.
I make a million bucks pack I don't trust.
I'm selling dope beats, dope rhymes, dope cuts.
I'll be the [Bm] biggest dope dealer in history.
Cause all the flyer be high off that ice stick.
[E] Oh man, you ain't never lied man.
This dope is alright man.
I gotta get back with you man.
Let me get your number man.
I'm [N] your mother, I'm your daddy.
I'm that nigga in the alley.
I'm the brother when you need me.
But you play up to me see.
You want me?
I'm your friend.
Your main boy, thick as thin.
You see I just did. _ _ _ _
_ I'm the pusher. _ _ _ _
_ [E] I'll bring it to boil, evilly rock it up.
You want in?
I don't [B] think you got enough.
Last suckers cross syndicate, shot em up.
Cops found them in the lake bottom up.
I don't play when it comes to my dope.
I check my lyrics close like with a microscope.
I don't clean em up with no ivy soap.
I leave em hard in pure hope that you can cope.
[F#m] Cause you might OD if you [E] [F#m] overdrive.
This record is a CD because the sound I've created on this wax is like a chemical.
And the knowledge I give makes me invincible.
Word up my brother you got me [N] high as a kite.
I feel good tonight.
I see man you alright.
I'm your mama, _ I'm that nigga in the alley.
I'm the brother when you need me.
But you play up to me see.
You want me?
I'm your friend.
Your main boy, thick as thin.
You see I just did. _ _ _
_ _ I'm the pusher. _ _ _
_ The cops just don't know what to do because my dope breaks through.
No matter what they do, my stuff gets to you.
Kickin on the [D#] boulevard, my tempo tight and hard.
I don't ask, the ice just bogart.
My style records puts me out with Warner Brothers clout.
My dope hits the street with no doubt.
Eevely adds the cut.
Then removes the inchecks for purity.
And then approves it.
And then you get it.
Try it and like it.
And if it ain't poop when we remix it and spike it.
I bring you the pure dope.
Not a noose in the road.
Cause if you doin crap, you're on death row.
You just a toy punk.
Then mep with that junk.
You want some real dope?
Come look in my trunk.
The dope I'm sellin is life.
100 proof and legit.
So get real [B] fool and try some real hits.
I'm the pusher. _
_ _ _ The pusher. _
_ _ _ [Am] _ [D#] _ _ _ _
_ The impounding of Rap Master tapes by the state has had an interesting new development.
Videotape received by this station today provides conclusive evidence that Rap Master Ice-T has managed to abscond from a top security facility with several Master tapes.
Police fear a flooding of illegal music on the streets.
The public are warned to be on their guard. _
Yo, what's up man?
I need to get high man.
I need to get hold of some big time dope man.
You know I can get a key?
I know where you can get a LP.
LP man?
Have you went crazy man?
I'm talking about some dope man.
I need to get high right now man.
Why don't you hook me up with a 5-0?
I can hook you up with a 12-inch.
12-inch man?
You done went crazy.
You don't even know what time it [F#m] is.
Out here on the streets and don't know what time it is [E] man.
You's a fool.
[C] Yo homeboy, you a fool.
[F#] You don't know what time it is [Em] out here messing up your mind.
You know what I'm saying?
This is Ice-T talking to you boy.
I'mma tell you what time it [F] is.
Yo, it's time for me to pump up the volume.
No problem, the record revolving.
Evil's the mixer, I'm the rap truster.
[C#m] Paparazzi on the bum rush for pictures.
Ice, cooler your colder than ever.
Punk executioner, he pull the lever.
[G#] We'll take the wax, then cut and act.
Track, push up the level, throw the red lights.
Max, don't try to size up.
You better wise up to the rap criminal.
We're on [F#] the rise up.
We're selling broke till we [Em] succeed.
[Bm] Dope beats and lyrics, no beepers needed.
[F#] For this drug deal, [C#m] I'm the big wheel.
The dope I'm selling you don't smoke your feel.
Out on the dance floor, on my world tour.
I'm selling dope in each and every record store.
I'm the kingpin when the wax ends.
Crack a snack, I'll take you to a show and you don't need it.
Just throw that [Em] stuff away.
You wanna get high, you should rest in the lane.
Oh man, I like the dope here man.
It's feeling [E] alright boy.
What'd you say your name was man?
[F#] I'm your mama, I'm your daddy, I'm that nigga. _ _ _
When you need a true player, I'll do what you say.
You know me, [N] I'm your friend, your rainbow.
Thank you for your _ NCISG. _ _ _ _ _
I'm a bitch, y'all.
_ _ _ _ I know you're loving this drug as it's coming out your sneakers.
Bass through the bottles, highs through the trees.
[C#m] For this [F#] bass you don't need a pipe.
Just a tempo to keep you hyped.
Grooving like a [Bm] student.
_ [Em] Some stupid [B] crack would just ruin your [F#] natural high.
Why?
That ain't [A] fly and anyone who says it [B] is lies.
[E] Move like I knew you would, like I knew you could.
Nip your a crack out then.
[C] I know you should [F#m] be able to give me the clap.
To match exactly [B] the track and since I knew you [N] ain't I expect that.
Oh [A] now this jam [E] is lit, it's like the ultimate.
People are high off dope but still [F#] physically fit.
I make a million bucks pack I don't trust.
I'm selling dope beats, dope rhymes, dope cuts.
I'll be the [Bm] biggest dope dealer in history.
Cause all the flyer be high off that ice stick.
[E] Oh man, you ain't never lied man.
This dope is alright man.
I gotta get back with you man.
Let me get your number man.
I'm [N] your mother, I'm your daddy.
I'm that nigga in the alley.
I'm the brother when you need me.
But you play up to me see.
You want me?
I'm your friend.
Your main boy, thick as thin.
You see I just did. _ _ _ _
_ I'm the pusher. _ _ _ _
_ [E] I'll bring it to boil, evilly rock it up.
You want in?
I don't [B] think you got enough.
Last suckers cross syndicate, shot em up.
Cops found them in the lake bottom up.
I don't play when it comes to my dope.
I check my lyrics close like with a microscope.
I don't clean em up with no ivy soap.
I leave em hard in pure hope that you can cope.
[F#m] Cause you might OD if you [E] [F#m] overdrive.
This record is a CD because the sound I've created on this wax is like a chemical.
And the knowledge I give makes me invincible.
Word up my brother you got me [N] high as a kite.
I feel good tonight.
I see man you alright.
I'm your mama, _ I'm that nigga in the alley.
I'm the brother when you need me.
But you play up to me see.
You want me?
I'm your friend.
Your main boy, thick as thin.
You see I just did. _ _ _
_ _ I'm the pusher. _ _ _
_ The cops just don't know what to do because my dope breaks through.
No matter what they do, my stuff gets to you.
Kickin on the [D#] boulevard, my tempo tight and hard.
I don't ask, the ice just bogart.
My style records puts me out with Warner Brothers clout.
My dope hits the street with no doubt.
Eevely adds the cut.
Then removes the inchecks for purity.
And then approves it.
And then you get it.
Try it and like it.
And if it ain't poop when we remix it and spike it.
I bring you the pure dope.
Not a noose in the road.
Cause if you doin crap, you're on death row.
You just a toy punk.
Then mep with that junk.
You want some real dope?
Come look in my trunk.
The dope I'm sellin is life.
100 proof and legit.
So get real [B] fool and try some real hits.
I'm the pusher. _
_ _ _ The pusher. _
_ _ _ [Am] _ [D#] _ _ _ _