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Ice-C Boooooooi!
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Peak #343
Peak in subgenre #200
Author
IceC1
Uploaded
December 22, 2008
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MP3 2.4 MB 128 kbps 2:38
Lyrics
I’m complex like anatomy, batter all ya calvary The sensei of this spit-game, just bow to me So, you aint outtin-me I’m 4th quarter play, no timeouts, can’t challenge me Yeah I never lose my temper cuz I’m mellow on the record For the record, I be wreckin records like I entered Guinness I spit it like a Tommy when I’m hittin up the vinyl It’s percission when I’m spittin I aint missin when I pop em I’m a problem and you know it gettin violent when I flowin bring the lava on the vinyl yeah I promise I’mma tote-it spit a poem that’s go inject venom in skeleton turn ya brain to Gelatin, burnin off ya melanin servin like tennis, ping-pong, or a dinner-guest Ice spits intricate, you is on the simple-shit you don’t want Ice to revenge... If life is a bitch, then payback’s the identical twin you a boss on that president shit? Get popped in the Lincoln like Kennedy did, I’m deadin u kids Yeah, I’m in that ass like a enema is so think twice when u rhyme, lil feminine ---- ...Don’t get me started cuz I will rip you apart-and just toss ya heart in the garbage and show the carcass what arson is ...You spittin fire while Ice is rhymin arsenic... Problem is..You warmin the wax, I boil it When this cat-shits, you the litter again my vision is a cinema, see my picture again? People CD’s don’t sell becuz they beat’s-wak So they wanna throw me on the hook like a meat-rack Cease-that, nonsense you talkin and speakin I Strike fast, knock screws out da speed bag When u rhyme, every line sucks like a leech, that’s everytime u go into the booth for some feedback Problems? I’ll see-that, wash you like bleach, and... Mad chicks prolly blowin me, like a Kleenex Spit it on a track, it’s acidic when I rap... Watch me sizzle on the rhythm when I slither on the track I’mma hit em when I spit it dig a ditch and get em in it keep a fitted that’s official wit the Phillies letter printed people don’t buy shit, the game’s witherin now regardless of all the leaks, rap’s still in a drought bootleggers, move-daily and are killin us how? We go to their trunk for shit, not the store when it’s out Support the artists who are hardly makin dollas and are starvin not the market takin money from the artists u is bumpin on ya speakers on the weekend wit people when u drinkin Be a decent type'a people, buy the CD it is easy
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CWebb
Jan 14, 2009
F that, I ain't goin to the store and buyin NUFFIN, PUNK! XD. Pirate b*** es! \../ >_< \../