Ice Age
(专辑: Rasassination - 1998)
Today's forecast: It's a
cold world; Niggas better supply they own heat Ay how come you won't gimme no pussy tonite? Aight well shake the
spot then, you think you special? I
hear your car keys jingling, get the
fuck out El Drex what you wanna do, Shai dog what you wanna do? Kurupt what the
fuck you wanna do? Nigga is you a
rider nigga? Is life fucked up? They let the
gangstas in this muthafucka Ice Age I
ride for my homeboys I
ride for my homeboys Nigga it's all about the
money It's all about the
chips Let's get rich, what? what With my new Tiny Tim, try again Up against the
full wind, I'm an alien beast I
generate, penetrate, bust shots Then fled, quick, sick in the
head Ripping motherfuckers to shreds (nigga, nigga...) Facsimiles, don't know, friends or foes Elusive nigga this exclusive, conclusive evidence Your vision is short range Rearranged, restructured, recomposed and decomposed Disassembled, dismembered, reconstructed, polished Perfected, demolished, rejected, ejected, fo sho Like I'm supposed to know this nigga I
ain't neva seen him before my life Bitch ass nigga, who tha fuck you supposed to be? 'Cause niggas I
grew up with threw up shit On sum I
don't give a
fuck shit Making enemies duck shit I'm on some make a
million bucks quick Money gone! Quick get a
duck sick trick Not the
one to fuck with My dyke bitch pimping on some Heidi Fleiss shit Ludicrous iron mic shit... stabbing yo cold heart with a
ice pick Tha Ice age!... Ice Age Tha Ice age!... Ice Age Stab yo cold heart with a
ice pick Now men must be either pampered or crushed To regulate, relegate and delegate power Nigga touch sumting, trust no one and die dumping Drained your battery you barely talking like Teddy Ruxpin See that's what's up, homie I
don't give a
fuck Spit some shit so nasty it'd make Lil' Kim blush As if a
'98 Bentley didn't tempt me To lay bullshit over dis empty But consequently my conscience didn't permit me I'm one third black man, one third Jackie Chan and one third sand Shitfting across the
surface of tha land Golden state warrrrior! Let my nuts hang like, niggas in nooses Why you giving groupies all your lucci? (why?) I'm known for fucking hoochies in Suzukis And slipping bougie bitches roofies Loved and feared, severe yet loved The
full time titan, fighting 3
million over night thugs So keep your, hand out your rectum 'cause you can't stop shit Don't rock shit Studio hustlaz claim they got more keys than a
locksmith What part of the
game is this? Overtime! Gimme the
mic, the
money, and the
pussy, in that order The
more, the
overpopulated, get fucked and orally copulated So all you chumps on some you owe me an apology shit Suck your apology out my dick! 'Cause niggas I
grew up with threw up shit On sum I
don't give a
fuck shit Making enemies duck shit I'm on some make a
million bucks quick Money gone! Quick get a
duck sick trick Not the
one to fuck with My dyke bitch pimping on some Heidi Fleiss shit Ludicrous iron mic shit... stabbing yo cold heart with a
ice pick Tha Ice age!... Ice Age Tha Ice age!... Ice Age Stab yo cold heart with a
ice pick We all pawns in the
game, but every pawn got his personal chess board How many pieces can you afford? We got every reason to fuck you a
traitor In 20 words Webster's definition of a
playa hater: "The reason why you hate me so bad is 'cause you love me too much But don't like yourself enough" And homie that's it, your hands probably got calluses From the
way you be swinging on my dick That's why your main squeeze wanna fuck me for free Slit the
finger in her monkey and she dropped on one knee If u
playing with your pussy while you sucking my D
U
can cum (come) with me like T-U-P-A-C! They wanna know where Drex is, he's out fucking in Texas I'm iller than AIDS so you don't really wanna catch dis Driving in a
Lexus with niggas that drive reckless I
was thinking murder back when Melle dropped "The Message" Money bossing, C-me-arson, Stone Cold Steve Austin John Gotti, drinking notti, pulling holes thru your body West coast silly bitch, East coast silly bitch I
ain't Big Willie bitch, Drex gonna kill a
bitch! Is that my cash ya got? Is that my hash ya got? I
hate to make you take yo shit off my man But I
don't think you know who the
fuck I
am Analyze (analyze), so what's the
analysis? (nigga) You starting bonfires, I'm burning down palaces See I
know maniacs, arsonists with pyromaniacs Mul-ti brainiacs Ice Age, Kurupt! Biaaaaatch!