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Rock Ice

The Hot Boys

Blue Streak

1999

I'm iced out

[Big Tymers]
1 - I rock ice (lil' daddy)
Everytime I step
I rock ice (lil' momma)
'cause I love the rep
I rock ice (whole world)
'cause

bitch tryna set me up
Kill her and her friend
Lil stupid muthafucka got set up by his mans
Like lil Wayne said
I don't fuck with these niggas, too old for

that nigga, he can deal with it
Yo daddy was a bitch, I was raised by a real nigga
Put her on a red line, pour purple or some red lines
Some hooper

Lil Wayne
Spat it to my friends at lunch tables and then
By the end of the verse the smiles on their face were
Big grins they liked what I wrote
That

oh yeah
I got my mothafuckin' bitch, oh yeah
Yeah she live a lil lavish life
Say she live a lil tight, I don't care
And I love having sex by the sea

the soda)
Puffin somethin wit a odor babyyy yeah

Tell me all ya fantasies 
What you wanna do 
Get em by da 2 
Pimpin really nothin new
Fuck em by da pair

Black Thought, Black Star, Kweli and Def,  Lil Wayne and Nicky, Drake, Lil Dicky, Playboii and Cardi, Youngboy, G-Eazy, Cordae, D Curry, J.I.D, Dababy,

the serving like wock he a preacher
(Gimme wock by the pint percocet I don't need it)
I been shipping out K's it come in the uh
Can't pour no red better pour my

(Red dot red dot, yeah she had me in a head lock head lock only 
Cause I said fuck love fuck love, yuh)

Swear that she was aiming at me with a red

of flame in my heart red flame
This Thugged Out Pissed Off, Lil B forever
Welcome to the world, BasedWorld

Hahaha killer season
Jesus piece check
Guardian angel check
I could go with the red white and the blues but it like fuck I don't know what shoes
Got

like lil' Skie, you know that's right
Look at me like Lil Wayne, I'm freestyling on this track tonight
Find me a lil' pretty bitch, I'm a take her down

it impeccable
You have become what you hate
Fire at everything moving
Ragged children red and gray
Entire mission that you doing
Is keeping a dick out

Outro

Diddy

The Notorious B.I.G. Tribute

2009

rapper in the game no arguing (arguing)

And I don't even write, pause
Un-pause this, so keep ya bitch ass lines inside the margin
Lil Wayne dot com

Song tittle: ORBIT
Song writer: Wayne Brown
Song done by: TK360
Beat Produce by: D6

Intro
Ayee!!!
360
All I do is orbit 
Heeeeeeeeeey 
Orbit orbit

ain't no need for to drive
At the dirt by Track Hawks, we bark outside
I'ma loner, I ain't friendly, I ain't tryna be ya partner
All red everything

Or he useless?
My brother's leavin' footprints on everything, that's on everything
Up for spinnin', then we comin' back, that's that boomerang
Up the sco,

Heard drive-bys everyday
Seen homies die early age, though we still gang bang anyway
Uh, yeah, Figg side

Though we still gang bang anyway, uh

B's

porch I got use to that rain
The coupe got no ceilings I call this bitch wayne, red guts outside cocaine

Op
Said I fell off luh bitch stop, Doing

Yea
Heed me
You don't know what you started
I'm on the celli with D
Telling him nothing in life gon be free
Telling him everything up in this life

fame.
Wanna make my own monies
Like my name is Lil Wayne
Makin millions.
Pushin through the smoke
Make it to the top
Like I'm mates With Eminem.
(Yeah,

with the pole out
I turn into the fireman like Lil Wayne
Niggas wanna gas light till it's propane
I tell them cool out like Coltrane
Whole lotta jazz

buy the ref
You is not a vet lil boy, we is not impressed
Tryna press me end up like Wayne Gretzky
It's cold in your home, now Melanie wanna text me

tryna buy the ref
You is not a vet lil boy, we is not impressed
Tryna press me end up like Wayne Gretzky
It's cold in your home, now Melanie wanna text me