Lyrics:
Flash like a camera, strut when I walk
Can't handle my stamina, my full out assault
I've caught a lot of MC's who talk about their ice
I talk about my
twice
Girl you need a real one inna your life
Make you feel love instead of just likes
Ring pon finger buss it in ice
Day into night
Give you loving
The Notorious B.I.G.
Snoop Dogg, DMX, Killa Cam, Redman, Hot Boyz and Master P
Ice Cube, The Fresh Prince, Slim Thug, Freeway, Eightball and MJG
Ludacris, Busta
trouble
Oh, you realer now?
I'm the kind to cut a peace of soap, put it on the imbecile
Crack the hen rock style, give me the foul
Girls grope then I smile
scratch this
The ice cube link you bought, from the Jew for 80 G's
was only appraised at forty-two
Gazed upon by the eyes of multitude
of people, who
heart
Oh, my boy, little boy
Blizzard reigns in your soul
Your frozen heart is full of ice
Oh, my boy, little boy
Years of suffering
Will be blown by
Learning to love myself by the way
Day by day I'm feeling saved
I feel like my life is bliss
Don't got no ice on my wrist
I got the Ice in my veins
Mazoe
Yeah, yeah
9, 10, 11, 12
Yo, usually we do it like this
The Suspects Scapegoat Wax
Uh, coming through like a T Rex
Check, check, yo, yo
MC's smack
This sunsets nice, got a drink - cold ice
And for dinner Imma get a kebab with brown rice
Its alright on the Aegean coast
I got a couple brown honeys
"We got news for ya" --> scratched by DJ Premier
Chorus: Guru and Hannibal
[Guru] While they devise our demise, we grow wise
[Hann] Upset the set
Watch it burst unwillingly
So you should think twice before ice grilling me
In the back of the club like you paralyzed from the neck down
But in your
The fifth principle is imagination
The imagination is literally workshop
where in are fashioned all plans created by man
the impulse, the desire is
a god, let me be strong
I'ma vote for you
Oh, I'ma vote for you
I came from the sticks, we called it the crick
Surrounded by rednecks, I still wanted
mind
Ice your breath
You know pain
Condemn you right hell
Fuck you bitch
I'll scream in peace
That's all I fucking know
Shut you up
Listen to me
That's
night
Think about things thats wrong and how to make it right
Ice cold bottles of brass, time flashes
A hundred blunts passes
Before the God asked us
If I was your tv I'd be like "Look at me"
If I was a shooting star I'd be like "Peace!"
If I was a fat bitches thong I'd be like "Hell naw!'
If I
[Intro/Chorus x2]
Back by popular demand
Doin what?
Goin each and every place with a mic in my hand
Who are you?
Tha emcee letting you know what I'm
wniebowzięcie dzieciaku
Twoje tracki nie wezmą do nieba nawet w jetpacku
Jak nawinąłem gorszy wers albo nie skończył się dwójką
To se zrobiłem to tylko po to by
paper, shit is still ghetto
But fuck it black, you living your life, though your loved ones
Peace to your daughter and your newborn son
It used to be
with paper, s*** is still ghetto
But f*** it black, you livin your life, though your loved ones
Peace to your daughter and your newborn son
It used
happy
Mr. Cool, damn near mystical
Damn the ice cube
Mr. Count, Mr. Chow
Mr. Come and get your food
Mr. Bruce Leeroy with the kung fu
Mr. Rude, Mr.
the track of the beat watch Bobby flip the metronome
High voltage, keep my seat in winsbro cultured
Kill enemies by mailin them the poison glue postage
take a swagger
Ice cold Jägermeister, take a dragon hold
Bo county crook, slide like the Nike swoosh
Bruce Almighty got more problems than Spidey,
Spiritual armor, bring me more medals of honor
I'm not your average M.C., son, my level is sharper
The ghetto is smarter, children of them biblical authors
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