What Ya Wanna Do? chords by Ice‐T
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Verse 1
(C major) Party! (F major)
(Okay party people in the (C major)
(F major) (C major) (F major) (C major) house)
Verse 2
(C major) Yo yo, in the place to be
My name is (G major) MC Ice- (C major) T
(F major) I got the Rhyme Syndicate with me
(C major) We about to tear stuff up, y'all (G major) feel good?
(F major) Yo, what (C major) the hell y'all wanna do, Syndicate,
tonight, (G major) what you wanna do? (F major)
(Party!)
Randy Mac (C major) in the place to be,
what you wanna do? (F major) (Party!)
Nat The Cat, (C major) you're in the house tonight,
what you (G minor) wanna do? (F major) (E flat major) (F major) (Party!)
Donald- D (C major) is in the place to be,
what you (B flat major) wanna do? (F major) (Party!)
Bronx Style (C major) Bob is in the house (G minor) , what
you wanna do? (F major) (C major) (Party!)
Hen- Gee is in the house, what you wanna do,
(F major) homeboy? (Party!)
My man (C major) Shaquel is in the place to be,
what you (F major) wanna do? (Party!)
Yo, Toddy Tee (C major) is in the house tonight,
what you (F major) wanna do? (Party!)
Yo, Ever (C major) last is in the house,
come on, what you (G minor) wanna do? (Party!)
(F major) And MC (C major) Taste is in the place to be,
what you (G minor) wanna do? (F major) (Party!)
My man Divine (C major) is in the house, what you (G minor) wanna do,
(F major) homeboy? (Party!)
Yo yo, I'm about (C major) to kick this party up,
is that alright? (F major)
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Verse 3
Yo, Yo, (C major)
MC Ice on a Syndicate Rhyme spree
(F major) You say you wanna be down,
you gotta talk to me
(C major) You wanna get in? Put a
sucker's head out
(F major) Sound a little hot for you,
boy? Then, toy, get out
Syn (C major) dicate mob ain't nothin
but (G minor) hardened crook (F major) s
You try to diss,
your butt is on a meat hook
(C major) Want some of me? You're on a (G minor) mis sion
Bad move, (F major) you end up missin
Verse 4
(C major) Let's get it straight for the (C major) '89tip
Randy Mac is clockin a stupid grip
On the party track (C major) I'm cold lampin
(C major) But when the (F major) Syndicate roll
(C major) s I (F major) be (C minor) jackin
You thought I (C major) fell off, I ain't even slipped
The (F major) Mac is cuttin records and punks
are gettin ripped
(C major) Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive- by
(F major) You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
beddy- bye
Verse 5
Notorious Asiatic, tough, talented
A power entertainer
Catapultin above the top
Nat The Cat, too swift to be stopped
I'm like Jordan,
a team player on a solo flight
Lookin (C major) down on MC's faces
full of fright and fear
I slam (G major) dunk a rap (C major) through
their (F major) ear to hear
Heureka! I (C major) just struck a platinum fame
In the game things'll never
(F major) be the same
Because money changes everything
Verse 6
Once (C major) again comin at you (G minor) hyper
(F major) Donald D the Syndicate Sniper
(C major) Boston Strangler, Charles Manson
No (F major) matter what killer I mention, keep dancin
Five Fingers Of Death, Fists Of Fury
St. Valentine's Day Massacre on a jury
Wanna convict me for kickin
black on wax
I walk the street with a battle (C major) axe
Verse 7
Life ain't nothin but
a piece of existence
(F major) Cause when you die, you'se a past tense
(C major) So I like to live my life (F major) like a big carnival
Get drunk, act like an animal
(C major) I like the rock'n rolll, the funk,
the jazz and (F major) hip- hop
Suckers get loud, I drop em
(C major) I like
(F major) I'm Bronx Bob, bring the beats and I'm
Verse 8
Black (F major) stallion,
knockin on concrete walls
Standin tall, rappers in my face,
they stall
Stutter, softer than melted butter
There's no other word,
go ask your (F major) mother
(C minor) Hard solid as your city (C major)
Born in (F major) Brooklyn,
can tell by the way that I walk and talk (C major)
Strollin with a slight limp
(G minor) Flyer than (F major) any big city pimp
Verse 9
(C major) Gold, girls, (G minor) cold cash
On the (F major) mic Shaquel Shabazz
Su (C major) preme, the Lord, the G- o- d
(F major) Down with the Syndicate posse
It's (C minor) you we rule (C major) without a tool
Mathem (F major) atics in effect,
it's time to school
I'm the (C major) principal and
knowledge (G minor) is the key
(F major) Shaquel in the place to be
Verse 10
I climb a (C major) mountain top with just (F major) one rope
(C major) Get to the (F major) top of the stairs and
say a rhyme that's dope
Cause I'm a (C major) cliffhanger, no, I
ain't a stranger
Yo, (F major) I'm Toddy Tee,
and I'm a Compton banger
(C major) Wanted by the F.B.I. (G minor) for transport of
Sucker (F major) MC's across
the Syndicate borders
(C major) No, they can't give me no time,
cause it's my rhyme
(F major) Everlast, get funky for me one time
Verse 11
Everlast is in effect gettin big respect
Then I collect big (C major) checks
1's, 5's, 10's and 20's
A 100 g's and I'm pullin honeys
Left and right, day and night
You gotta see it to believe
it, it's quite a sight
They're all on the tip to get a sip
Of this poetic performer
that's fully equipped
(F major) Y'all
Verse 12
(C major) played yourselves (G minor) right
in front of the mic
(F major) Moved your body so
that the feelin was right
But (G minor) if you get lost scream (C major) out and admit
(G minor) That the (F major) beat's too fast,
slow it down or I (C major) quit
(C minor) I'm not the (C major) kind to give you a call
(F major) To stop on a rap that I lead, so I pause
(C major) I give you (C minor) (F major) 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
If that ain't enough,
Verse 13
sit down till we're done
Syndicate scorned, you act obedient
Tired of your fish rhyme ingredients
Black on black while styles
of brothers that's (F major) gotta be
Circlin (C major) cyphers into mo (G minor) lecules
(F major) Takin over your space, that's illogical
The (C major) vo cal chords on
a board with 24 tracks
Get (F major) away from the break gotta rap
Verse 14
Syn (C minor) dicate (C major) posse growin,
goin (G minor) out of control
(F major) You say we're weak? This
record's shippin gold
(C major) Power, strength, my posse got unity
(F major) We stick together and we're soon to be
In your town,
we gonna bring the roof down
Ice- T and the syndicate underground
No selll- outs, cause it's caps we peelin
Girls we love em,
and shows we steal (C major) em
Verse 15
(C minor) Know ledge and wisdom, (C major) it's a mystery
(F major) I drop science for the ones
who know it's me
(C major) You say I'm dope, cool, it makes sense
(F major) I ain't conceited, I'm just convinced
(C major) Strapped (C minor) for the at (C major) tack
Randy (F major) Mac is rollin
The (E flat major) mic, the mix (F major) er,
then the show is stolen
The (C major) pimp, the player, hustler (F major) kicker
Watch your girl, cause I stick her
Verse 16
Nat The Cat, my man will rap
when I'm playin the back
Some think my stage presence is low,
I think it's loud
Enough to see me flowin and showin
Go psycho breakin backs like bolo
Give me the mic, a metamorphis ignite
I break down on a cat stand,
I kill ya like a hitman
And come out kickin with the
Rockin on a rappin rampage
In control of the stage (C major)
Verse 17
There's (C major) a mouse in my house,
so I bought a cat
The (F major) cat ran away,
cause now there's a rat
(C major) I'm on the attack with my baseball bat
(F major) That one rap brought many of us back
(C major) All through my house I set (G minor) up traps
It (F major) seem like the rats have a map
But (C major) nowadays I don't know how to act
Verse 18
So now I feed the rats crack
(C major) Back and I'm statin the fact
I know you're (G minor) waitin for a (C major) rap
To make (F major) you get up and start to clap
For (C major) Bob, a Bronx Syndicate style
More (F major) bounce to the ounce and
trizzy to the file (C major)
'79 the time I was inclined
(F major) To get (C major) smooth and prove (F major)
that I can rock a funk rhyme
(C major) Hey yo, ice- cube chillin
Cause (G minor) we got the (F major) gats and knack to
see the kids top billin
Verse 19
Impressionalist, not a ventriloquist
Don't hang out with suckers
worth less than piss
Suckers can all come kiss the tip
Of my knob when I aim I don't (F major) miss
(C major) Aim it to suckers that come
around (G minor) jockin
On my (F major) tip when on the radio
my recors be rockin
(C major) Don't come frontin askin
me for a pound
(G minor) You ain't invited (F major) means
Verse 20
you simply ain't down
(C major) Wake up it's time to be (G minor) no ticed
(G major) I'ma (F major) do this, I'm gonna show this
(C major) Beat to be mathematical
Syn (F major) dicate's in the house,
let's get (C major) radical
Bum rush the show and grab the mic (G minor)
Syndic (F major) ate's chilllin out tonight
They (C major) let me loose and now it's war (G major) (F major)
let the rhymes roar
Verse 21
Grab a (C major) partner and hit the dancefloor
Cause I'm (C major) back to rock (F major) for you once more
(C major) I don't worry about what
he said or (F major) she said
As long as what's said- said
is done- done in (C major) my bed
The Juvenile Commit
tee's on my side
And I'm (F major) kickin knowledge
on a natural (C major) high
And I'm feeling strong
Yo, (F major) take this mic and get the party on
Verse 22
This is mortal combat,
there ain't no comeback
You're tryin to get with me but
you don't know where I'm at
Cause in this world there's
no bombs or guns
Just a microphone, metaphors,
words and puns
Sentences and phrases, no clubs or razors
No mercy for a (F major) sucker that wages
(C major) War, I'll take the floor, even the score
Grab (F major) the microphone
and proceed to roar
Verse 23
Are y'all set, (C major) all prepared to start
Move in close cause here
(F major) comes the dope part
By the way, I'm the Taste, if tracks
Could talk (F major) but they - but
here go the facts
Brace yourself,
you shoulda grabbed a grip
Protect your clan cause
we're about to trip
Bass reflex, the kicks that drive,
divide
The weak from the rest
Verse 24
can't survive
Syndicate's housin all
competition
We paralyze a (F major) physical powerful vision
But (C major) savage ignorants pop
that's ignorant listen
(F major) Di vine is no time for style
(C major) And I rock your grey
matter with a smile
Cause I'm the rhyme thriller
with di (F major) mensions of flavor
The (C major) knack - stylistic black (F major)
Verse 25
The (C major) reason we're bustin
these raps are what?
To make all you wack
MC's shut up
You're always buyin rap
records jammin def beats
Then dissin rap artists out in the streets
You always say our jams are wack
but yours'll be tight
But you never been near a
studio in your life
You see, disrespect is your last resort
You're like Howard [Name], you
never played this sport
But you're always talkin mess bout
how it should be done
And when we ask to hear your
record you never made one
So this message goes to amateurs
and pros alike
We're the MC's that
cold be doggin the mic
You may be good but
there's no one better
We rock you so cold,
you need a cashmere sweater
Fight dirty in the pit when combat is on
Verse 26
We always attack before attacked upon
(C major) Yeah, Rhyme Syndicate, we in here
We tossin it (F major) up
I got my man Everlast in the house
Tossin it up, youknowwhatimsayin
Kid Jazz and Bango couldn't be here
But we gon' to' it up for (F major) them anyhow
Wherever you are you're a star
Rhyme Syndicate blowin up like napalm
I got my man Chilly Dee
deejayin on the set
And the one and only DJ
Evil- E, we in here
Yo, we outta here like last year
Rhyme Syndicate
We gotta do it like the
alphabet and a- b- c ya
Yeah
Verse 27
Everlast
Everlast in full effect
Where's my gold record?
Where's my record?
Where's my record?
(F major)
Verse 28
Divine Styler with Physical Poets,
look out
Verse 29
Microphone King Donald D
Verse 30
the notorious, yeah
This is Bronx Style Bob...
Nat (C major) The Cat, boy (F major)
Randy (C minor) Mac One in a million
Verse 31
on your back, boy
Verse 32
Yo So
we bout to get outta here
Seems like the police is outside, man
(Yo Ice, man, they got King Tee,
Aladdin (C major) and Islam)
What, the police, man?
I knew somethin had happened
I was wonderin why King Tee
missed the party, man
Yo (F major) Randy Mac,
you got some (C major) money?
(Aw, you know what time it is, man
I got...)
Yeah, for some bail, buddy
We got to go do some work, man...
What Ya Wanna Do?
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