how you want it, the window or the chainsaw? Crack, yeah, I'm nice with the knife game Ice pick change your life with one strike, man Too much rappin' and we don't
it up, gut it up with cold cuts with another nut heated up, came dirty. I'll be off in that kryptonite turned him into liquid ice, stained his jersey.
bond As long as I'm chasin the gold like a leprachaun My heart'll be covered in cold ice intephalon I'm sick wit'it I'm brick wit'it N9ne twist-ed it
messin with these bimbos It's easier to pimp hoes, nowadays they simp hoe It don't take much to make her Just take her to a place where It's nice Show her the ice
' with these bimbos" It's easier to pimp hoes, nowadays they simp hoe It don't take much to make her Just take her to a place where it's nice Show her the ice
outta jail, ice grill gat to smirk Bitches on the waste can't serve 'em ROC without Jay won't work? Shit like we ain't here Actin like SP ain't here
ain't there These niggaz actin like they don't care What party can you go to, and Wu ain't there These hoes actin like they don't care
nigga on my block can't stop And he won't stop and he don't stop Not to the bang bang boogie, but they like to gangbang And rookies ain't the only ones
sweet girl Jackie Creased Curduroys and starched up khakis Back then that was the style and it was ice And every gear you saw me in was deadly precise I ain't
left off Ice me, wife me, you ain't gon' have me Cryin', cryin', cryin' It's time to say bye, bye, bye It's time I do something for me Don't wanna
magazine That f***ed up my day How you rate music That thugs with Nothin' relate to it? I help them see they way Through it, not you Can't step in my
ice ring Drama, we bring, yeah, that's a small thing G.O.D., Father Pt. III QBC, sip lime Bacardi Heavy on the wrist, cube-link, my ice ring Drama, we
and by the feds Cuz they know I got it for ten And they know the game ain't dead It's too late I'm deep up in it ain't nothin' about me scary Chiefin
(D-Gotti talking) We Po'ed up, we showed up and we still rolling on choppas it ain't stoping know what im talking about it's D-goti, wreckshop to tha
every toxic elements go All you pussies is fucked, call me now celibate Joe (ay!) Ay Slaughterhouse, let's go rock "Ed Sullivan Show" I literally can't
The Drama Is So Intising, I Might Just Bite ''A'' Mutherfucker Like Tyson, Just Too Fly'ed A Mutherfucker So Change, Throw Your Cash, That's Cake And Ice'in, I Ask'ed
heat's ever on Split you with the .45 caliber rap Beat y'all down with shit that sound fat Call 911, you still can't score You and your dulla ain't
air Candy with the gloss, I'm about to lift it out Can't you see someone on me you don't like and then lick it out? We don't need to look at a town,