me like that Stop calling, stop calling Don't be, don't be (Dirty ice cream) Don't be, don't be (Dirty ice cream) Don't be, don't be (Dirty ice cream
see is you?re not feeling And you?re giving me nothing nice I tried to do you right Why'd you have to go and turn to ice, ice Don?t think you?re knowing
with them niggas from the other side Call my nigga Rich and he's right Fuck them niggas, I got a truck full of 38, some bullet shields Ice, we can send
's how I got my fame,Ice capital T Evil E's his name If you can't see who's rockin' you must be blind You better clean your gazelles with some 409!!! Go Ice
of you niggas Is bitches too I knew this brother named Mitch Stong player He meet a girl, in five minutes he lay her Trucked crazy jewels Hands smothered in ice
Verse 3 Now I've seen DJ's, too many to name Some gained recognition and even fame But when you talk of MC's, Ice-T is the best
Yo what's up man? Yeah, I gotta trunk fulla this shit Word, broads still with me man, comin' over to grapevine right now Yo I can't talk right now man
Thanks to mart666@xxl.ee for these lyrics. [Intro] Yo Ice - We heard what happened man We heard some niggas ran in on you man Yeah yeah, shit was fucked
bitch over there, hey, the one I'm gonna get But yo, but maybe not, she might not like me though No sweat to a vet, I'll slam a sista though, word Ice
6'n the morning' police at my door Fresh adidas squerk across the bathroom floor Out the back window I make a escape Don't even get a chance to grab my
I am a nightmare walking, psychopath talking King of my jungle, just a gangster stalking Living life like a firecracker, quick is my fuse Then dead as
Thanks to jigga@hot.ee for these lyrics. It starts like this Just cock and lick it Gats hit harder than fists The aftermath's wicked Brass gets evicted
double eyed slots and such A fully-auto Mac-dime that is sure to touch Ya, bust you with the Desert Eagle Street legal, move against my people And the Ice
man dey a know, seen? Daddy Nitro, an' Ice-T dey 'pon ? man Come talk wit reality An' any guy who nah like dey got shot in ? face No Ice-T, come talk
War Our government is fucked Sure to bring us down The media incites civil unrest Hatred could bring you down War, I don't want your war War, we don
Dear homie, what's the hap since your up in the sky? With God by your side Homie what's it like? I know your bein' treated right No more worries Plus
Seven deadly sins [repeated several times - Morgan Freeman] [Jay-Z] Yeah yeah yo Ice what's up? Know what I mean? Just chilling ya heard? It's the god
Cruisin' for a bruisin', I'm talkin' no crap Pipe bomb in my trunk, got a nine in my lap I'm layin' for a sprayin', tonight there's no playin' My posse
