Lyrics:
I'll make ya head hurt
When the hawk take the day off
I make the lead work, I'll put you in the red dirt
Ice make 'em look like stars, they comin'
Champagne; on ice
Got brown; got white
Got a few; already rolled
All I need; is a light
She smell; incredible
And she, flexible
She from, Cali
to Tonedeff
You're gone in sixty seconds like (?)
I leave you riddled with basics
There's no need for complexity
To be beside myself I need God next to me
I wish I were you
The difference is that he wishes it
In fact I heard he starts bitching if he hasn't slid it in by minute sixty
His ex girlfriend
in a river
Dead by a trigga thinkin he Schwarzenegger
Fools don't take him I took him across the liver
Keep Lloyd line on my stomach from
a motherfucking ice box
Mr. Fantastic, I feel fake, I feel plastic just like fox
These dogs days, yeah, they just eat me up
Every day's more blurred, I roll a j
Free from the cube is the intention of this interlude
Come to in the midst of a rendezvous with fate
Got to wait till' your day is due untrue that
paid in overtime and I don't want a sober mind
I just want a good ol' time
Forgetting shorty name up by the second but we gone be fine
She gone have
from a female (yeah)
But I'm a playa, ain't gonna tell you all the details (ahem)
What it entails is hard to say like sellin' seashells
By
I plead
Forever thuggin' on a quest to get G's
Runnin' from enemies
Ever since the days of the seed
I'm under pressure
The stress will have me
If the owner told my momma, then I know she gone kill me
Everything cool MF just the way it
A week for Ice Cube but for me it was a day ago
They tell
are greatly exaggerated
Exacerbated by the fact that my syntax is highly complicated, cause I immigrated from
This singly-bred little place in
Y'all know what's goin' on
21 Gang 'til I'm gone
4L Gang 'til I'm gone
If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon'—
Roll the window down, stick
cry when I abandoned him
All these masks that I wear, all these alters in my mind
If they were gone I would have probably been dead in this life
I know
Niggaz know I rep the Lion for the Citadel
Run in pace, with you gun in place
Let 100 spray ‘til that city fell
Shit he tell, ice cold
That shit he sell
that you can handle
In my hand take all money from busta
Dust cowards
Catch you in traffic
You know it's rush hour
Wet everybody need
Jun towels (Tao)
away
I'm looking 'round for that sixties sound -
Those days are gone
And all us acid dropping, world stopping, be bopping
Freaks are just hanging
on second thought break them trees up
'Cause I'm not sure if you gon' roll one as cold as me
I was shown by G's, Forgiatos on my auto it's a car show on my
Just ice
Only ice
Please gimme just ice
Just ice
Only ice
Please gimme just ice
You're pointing at the bottles behind you in the bar
All one might
with 60 seconds so i lay low and and use my mind
And quick to tell a nigga
At the age of 13, i remember this day like this shit was a dream
Glass
rain
In summer time! It's British summer time!
51 weeks of cold and grey
Five days of sun we still complain!
Ice cold beverage! Checking out our
[Ice Cube]
Ayo, I want y'all to meet a nigga from the Lench Mob
He gaffled for his meals (McDonald's is my spot)
Ayo Jay Dee, kick some shit for the Maad
like I'm wife'd up
Joey Bags in the pro era
Tibet with the fortune teller
Ice cube same thing as hie lo
Spanish house with the flower pedals
Marlboro's
Drink To Our Love
2/4/2022
cll through the night I hear those lonely sirens sound,
cll the way from here to that dark heart of town.
You're by my
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