Ice-T started in 1982 out with other West Coast rap pioneers such as Kid Frost, DJ Flash, and The Egyptian Lover with Electro recordings. Later on, he changed his style and was the first West Coast rapper to be accepted by the East Coast. 6 'n The Mornin is sometimes seen as the track that triggered the whole gangster rap movement. It was produced by The Unknown DJ, who produced electro funk tracks before and went on to produce Compton's Most Wanted. The song was inspired by Schoolly D's "P.S.K. What Does It Mean?" and became itself the inspiration for Eazy-E and N.W.A's Boyz-N-The-Hood. Ice-T went on to work with Afrika Islam, the man behind the beats on 1987's Rhyme Pays, 1988's Power and 1989's The Iceberg/Freedom of Speech... Just Watch What You Say.
He also is a star in Law in Order: Special Victims Unit.
In 1992 he created the crossover band Body Count with 4 other black musicians.
You Play Yourself
Ice-T Lyrics
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The Ice mic is back with the high bid
Suckers you've lost cos players you're not, gangstas you ain't
You're faintin', punk, if you ever heard a gunshot
Yo, the pusher, the player, the pimp gangsta, the hustler
High Roller, dead pres folder
Is cold lampin' like a black king on a throne
Evil E...turn up the microphone
Another album to make? Great
Islam turn the bass kick up a bit
Hype the snare, now I got a place to sit
And ride the track like a black mack in his 'lac
Hit the corner slow where the girls are at
And kick game the way it should be done
How you gonna drop science? You're dumb
Stupid ignorant, don't even talk to me
At school you dropped Math, Science and History
And then you get on the mic and try to act smart
Well let me tell you one thing, you got heart
To perpetrate, you're bait, so just wait
Till the press shove a mic in your face
Or you meet Boogie Down or Chuck D
Stetsasonic or the Big Daddy
And they ask you about the game you claim you got
Drop science now, why not?
You start to sweat and fret, it gets hot
How'd you get into this spot?
You played yourself...
Yo, yo, you played yourself...
I'm no authority but I know the D-E-A-L
When it comes to dealin' with the females
What you got they want, cash is what they need
Slip sucker and they'll break you with speed
But you meet a freak, you try to turn her out
Spendin' money's what I'm talkin' about
But you fool out, your pockets got blew out
And after the date, no boots, you got threw out
Mad and shook cos your duckets got took
Call her up, phone's off the hook
But who told you to front and flaunt your grip?
You can't buy no relationship
You played yourself...
Yo, homeboy, you played yourself...
I'm in the MC game, a lot of MC's front
And for the money they're sell out stunts
But they claim that they're rich and that they keep cash
Yo, let me straighten this out fast
Two hundred thousand records sold
And these brothers start yellin' 'bout gold?
You better double that, then double that again
And still don't get sooped, my friend
You think you've made it, you're just a lucky man
Guess who controls your destiny, fans
But you diss 'em cos you think you're a star
That attitude is rude, you won't get far
Cos they'll turn on you quick, you'll drop like a brick
Unemployment's where you'll sit
No friends cos you dissed 'em too
No money, no crew, you're through
You played yourself...
That's right, you played yourself...
You played yourself...
Yo, yo, you played yourself...
You got problems, you claim you need a break
But every dollar you get you take
Straight to the Dopeman, try to get a beam up
Your idle time is spent tryna scheme up
Another way to get money for a jumbo
When you go to sleep you count Five-O's
Lyin' and cheatin', everybody you're beatin'
Dirty clothes and you're skinny cos you haven't been eatin'
You ripped off all your family and your friends
Nowhere does your larceny end
And then you get an idea for a big move
An armed robbery...smooth
But everything went wrong, somebody got shot
You couldn't get away, the cops roll, you're popped
And now you're locked, yo, lampin' on Death Row
Society's fault? No
Nobody put the crack into the pipe
Nobody made you smoke off your life
You thought that you could do dope and still stay cool? Fool.
You played yourself...
You played yourself...
Ain't nobody else's fault, you played yourself
The lyrics to Ice-T's song "You Play Yourself" serve as a warning to those who try to front and act like they are something they are not. Ice-T calls out those who claim to be gangsters or players but are actually weak and inexperienced. He mentions that these individuals may try to drop science or act smart on the mic, but in reality, they are ignorant and uneducated. He also addresses drug addiction and how individuals can ruin their lives and relationships by chasing the "fast money" and not respecting those around them. Ultimately, Ice-T concludes that these individuals have played themselves and have no one else to blame for their downfall.
Ice-T's lyrical content has always been controversial and confrontational, and "You Play Yourself" is no exception. The song was released in 1989 as part of Ice-T's album "The Iceberg/Freedom of Speech...Just Watch What You Say," which was met with mixed reviews due to its explicit content and political commentary. The song was produced by Ice-T and Afrika Islam and features scratches by DJ Evil E.
Line by Line Meaning
This is it, dope from the fly kid
Ice-T is back with a cool track
The Ice mic is back with the high bid
Ice-T's microphone skills are the best
Suckers you've lost cos players you're not, gangstas you ain't
If you aren't a real player or gangster, you're not cool
Yo, the pusher, the player, the pimp gangsta, the hustler
Different types of cool people are represented here
High Roller, dead pres folder
A wealthy person who carries a lot of cash
Is cold lampin' like a black king on a throne
Feeling powerful and cool like a black king
Evil E...turn up the microphone
Asking the DJ to turn up the music
So I can ill and break on the rollin' tape
Showing off his skills on the recording
Another album to make? Great
Excited about making another album
Islam turn the bass kick up a bit
Asking the engineer to make the bass louder
Hype the snare, now I got a place to sit
After the engineer modifies the snare, Ice-T is ready to record his part
And ride the track like a black mack in his 'lac
Making a simile to describe how smoothly he raps over the music
Hit the corner slow where the girls are at
Describing a cool, leisurely drive around town to impress the ladies
And kick game the way it should be done
Flirting and making conversation with the ladies in a cool way
How you gonna drop science? You're dumb
Questioning someone's intelligence if they try to act knowledgeable
Stupid ignorant, don't even talk to me
Dismissing someone who is being foolish or annoying
At school you dropped Math, Science and History
Making fun of someone who was not a good student
And then you get on the mic and try to act smart
Poking fun at people who try to act knowledgeable
Well let me tell you one thing, you got heart
Acknowledging that the person has guts
To perpetrate, you're bait, so just wait
Warning someone that they are going to be exposed for pretending to be cool
Till the press shove a mic in your face
When the media asks you questions about your supposed coolness
Or you meet Boogie Down or Chuck D
Meeting other hip hop artists who are more knowledgeable and established
Stetsasonic or the Big Daddy
More examples of established hip hop artists who would call out fake coolness
And they ask you about the game you claim you got
Asking you to prove your coolness
Drop science now, why not?
Being challenged to demonstrate your knowledge
You start to sweat and fret, it gets hot
Being nervous when asked to prove your coolness
How'd you get into this spot?
Wondering how you got into this situation
I'm no authority but I know the D-E-A-L
Ice-T is not an expert but he knows what he's talking about
When it comes to dealin' with the females
Talking about his experience with women
What you got they want, cash is what they need
Women want a man who can provide for them
Slip sucker and they'll break you with speed
If you're a trick, women will take advantage of you quickly
But you meet a freak, you try to turn her out
Trying to change the behavior of a promiscuous woman
Spendin' money's what I'm talkin' about
Impressing women by spending money
But you fool out, your pockets got blew out
Getting played and spending too much money
And after the date, no boots, you got threw out
Getting rejected after spending too much money
Mad and shook cos your duckets got took
Getting angry and scared because you got played out of your money
Call her up, phone's off the hook
Being unable to reach the woman who played you out
But who told you to front and flaunt your grip?
Asking why the person tried to show off their wealth in the first place
You can't buy no relationship
Money won't make someone fall in love with you
I'm in the MC game, a lot of MC's front
Talking about the rap game and how many rappers pretend to be cooler than they actually are
And for the money they're sell out stunts
Rappers will do anything for money, even if it means being fake
But they claim that they're rich and that they keep cash
Even though they might not actually have much money, they pretend to be rich
Yo, let me straighten this out fast
Ice-T is about to tell the truth about the rap game
Two hundred thousand records sold
Achieving moderate success with album sales
And these brothers start yellin' 'bout gold?
Talking about how some rappers overestimate their success
You better double that, then double that again
Explaining how much more successful someone has to be to truly make a lot of money
And still don't get sooped, my friend
Trying to convince the listener that success doesn't necessarily make you cool
You think you've made it, you're just a lucky man
Even though you might be successful, it doesn't mean you're cool
Guess who controls your destiny, fans
The fans are the ones who determine your success
But you diss 'em cos you think you're a star
When rappers become successful, they often start to think that they're better than their fans
That attitude is rude, you won't get far
Being rude to your fans will only hurt your success
Cos they'll turn on you quick, you'll drop like a brick
If you disrespect your fans, they will turn against you quickly and you'll fail
Unemployment's where you'll sit
Losing your career because your fans turned against you
No friends cos you dissed 'em too
Turning your back on your friends can hurt you as badly as turning your back on your fans
No money, no crew, you're through
No money or support will mean the end of your career
You got problems, you claim you need a break
Talking to someone who is having a hard time
But every dollar you get you take
Even though you need a break, you still spend all your money
Straight to the Dopeman, try to get a beam up
Going to buy drugs to forget your problems
Your idle time is spent tryna scheme up
Wasting time trying to come up with a plan to get out of your situation
Another way to get money for a jumbo
Trying to think of a way to get a large amount of money quickly
When you go to sleep you count Five-O's
Being paranoid and counting police cars before you go to bed
Lyin' and cheatin', everybody you're beatin'
Using deception and cheating to try to get ahead
Dirty clothes and you're skinny cos you haven't been eatin'
Neglecting your hygiene and nutrition because of your drug addiction
You ripped off all your family and your friends
Stealing from the people who care about you
Nowhere does your larceny end
Your stealing doesn't stop
And then you get an idea for a big move
Thinking of a plan to make a lot of money quickly
An armed robbery...smooth
Planning a robbery as a way to get rich quickly
But everything went wrong, somebody got shot
The robbery didn't go as planned and someone got hurt
You couldn't get away, the cops roll, you're popped
Getting caught by the police during the robbery
And now you're locked, yo, lampin' on Death Row
Being in jail and facing a possible death sentence
Society's fault? No
Being responsible for your own actions
Nobody put the crack into the pipe
Making excuses for your drug addiction
Nobody made you smoke off your life
You chose to become a drug addict
You thought that you could do dope and still stay cool? Fool.
Drugs will never make you cool
Ain't nobody else's fault, you played yourself
Taking responsibility for your actions and decisions
Yo, homeboy, you played yourself...
Mocking someone who played themselves out of success
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: TRACY LAUREN MARROW, CHARLES BOBBIT, JAMES BROWN, FRED WESLEY
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@houseabovethebay
in my opinion ICE Ts best track ever.
@sz5876
💯
@metalmineiro1
Best MC 4ever
@Music-tk5oq
He played himself!
@kingjellybeans7823
Agreed
@SF-dy6hn
his worst track ever
@piousone
Like him or hate him, Ice-T told the truth the way it is. These alleged up-and-coming rappers need to really pay attention and pay hommage to innovators like Ice-T. He paved the way and he deserves respect for that.
@oholm09
Today wack ass trap hip hop garbage shit
@simmsive71is
Facts!!
@garysmart236
Majority of people dissing ice.t probably weren't even born in this era. Step off fools. Old skool is where its at.