Soul on Ice
Ice Cube
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Internationally known You got to smell my cologne West coast motherfucka Let's toast motherfucka [Repeat: x16] Old money Old money new money no money nose runny Don't try to con the godfather in sunny Don't try to turn your four fathers into money The rap god got the whole world praying for me Pray for me (pray for me, pray for me) Third eye see you laying for me Crazy goons D.J'ing for me I'm the real iron man you just Robert Downey A crack head and black face fresh out the county Nigga [Chorus] Back the f*ck up off me I burn just like hot coffee I'm kind of sweet like coffee Look what this game done taught me Look mama look mama I'm soul on ice Look mama look mama I'm soul on ice Look mama look mama I'm soul on ice Look mama look mama I'm soul on ice Ey You bout to smell my cologne You bout to smell my cologne You bout to smell my cologne Look nigga You bout to smell my cologne Ey [Repeat: x16] Old money Candy paint flow ever since my Adidas Ice cube fans get sugar diabetes Sugar Ray Leonard style nigga I'm the sweetest Rolled in on some ass just like Jesus Cool as a fridge and you shaking like jello Mad cause my life's like a marshmallow Look motherfucka if you smell my cologne Ask yourself why you're all up in my zone Back the f*ck up off me I burn just like hot coffee I'm kind of sweet like coffee Look what this game done taught me Look mama look mama I'm soul on ice Look mama look mama I'm soul on ice Look mama look mama I'm soul on ice Look mama look mama I'm soul on ice Ey You bout to smell my cologne You bout to smell my cologne You bout to smell my cologne You bout to smell my cologne Hey Yo what's up my niggas out there Just letting you know right now man You got to, you better you gotta pay your dues To the dime nigga Dead on the block and hit y'all ass With that old ice cube super bomb hit The one that sent your cousin Tony Tole to the penitentiary Get back in 89 The one that sent Lil' Ray Ray out from L.A. To St Louis and got off the bus And served those nigga them quarter thangs Make sure y'all tune into that nigga ice cube The first one who put you niggas On perms and pimping Pistols and preaching Perms and pimping Pistols and preaching Perms and pimping Pistols and preaching Perms and pimping Pistols and preaching [Repeat: x16] Old money
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Written by: ICE-T, AFRIKA ISLAM
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