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Yeah, I'm back |
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They know me 'round here, they call me |
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IcemanI ain't your friend boy, |
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I'll f*** your wife man |
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Look at my left, now look at my right hand |
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Every time |
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I move it looks like a strike of lightning |
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My name is |
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Banks, but you can call me |
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IglooThere's white rocks on my neck and my wrist's blue |
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So don't trip 'cause you know |
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I got my pistol |
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You'll be surprised of the doors that it gets through |
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Yeah, Louie introduced me to jewelry, now |
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I'm lovin' it |
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Tell Jacob the shinin's so good, them h*** love the s*** |
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Diamond after diamond and |
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I climbed up out the bottom |
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So holla if it's a problem, |
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I got 'em just like you got 'em |
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I'm stylin', they grillin' 'cause my whip can buy a skyscraper |
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Roll down the windows stick my hand out, "Hi hater" |
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I'm on my way to |
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L.A., I'll see you guys later |
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You'll be here when |
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I get back, ain't got no time to drink that |
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Now all I do is sit back, hop on the plane and sip 'gnac |
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Hop in the |
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Range and whip that, came in the game with this crap |
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You say my name you get smacked, right on your brain with the gat |
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Know who you playin' with |
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Black, then holla back |
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They know me 'round here, they call me |
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IcemanI ain't your friend boy, |
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I'll f*** your wife man |
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Look at my left, now look at my right hand |
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Every time |
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I move it looks like a strike of lightning |
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My name is |
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Banks, but you can call me |
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IglooThere's white rocks on my neck and my wrist's blue |
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So don't trip 'cause you know |
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I got my pistol |
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You'll be surprised of the doors that it gets through |
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My name is |
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Buck but you can call me |
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IceyI keep spillin' |
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Cristal on my white |
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TDon't give a f***, b**** you ain't gotta like me |
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I pop my trunk and have you runnin' in your |
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Nike'sLook what |
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I just bought, this white mink |
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I got it in |
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New YorkAnd this bright link |
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I put it on and walk right out the store |
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Where's my car keys? |
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What am I gon' drive? |
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My Phantom got the steering wheel on the wrong side |
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Pocket full of cash, |
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Ferrari with the drive-out tags |
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Them h*** followin' us, let me stop and get some gas |
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Liberace, the cops watch me |
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I'm ice skatin' like a n**** playin' hockey, holla back |
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They know me 'round here, they call me |
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IcemanI ain't your friend boy, |
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I'll f*** your wife man |
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Look at my left, now look at my right hand |
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Every time |
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I move it looks like a strike of lightning |
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My name is |
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Banks, but you can call me |
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IglooThere's white rocks on my neck and my wrist's blue |
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So don't trip 'cause you know |
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I got my pistol |
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You'll be surprised of the doors that it gets through |
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Canary yellow princess cut, rocks when |
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I smileFat boy kept it gritty since |
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I was a chubby child |
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Look at me now, hat cocked up, wristwatch rocked up |
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When I put my hand up to my mouth and hit that sticky stuff |
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The light, hit the ice, on my eight-ways piece |
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In the streets, |
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I'm a G, on the mic, |
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I'm a beast |
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Keep a b**** on her knees, n**** please, |
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I'm a pimp |
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Purge first, ask last, |
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I'm a shark, you a shrimp |
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Check a deuce, |
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Chevrolet, rims taller than my son |
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Gun, on the seat with a extra clip 'cause |
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I ain't fin' to run |
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In my brand new, shell toe, three stripe, all white |
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In other words, come my way with that s*** you gon' lose your life |
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They know me 'round here, they call me |
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IcemanI ain't your friend boy, |
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I'll f*** your wife man |
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Look at my left, now look at my right hand |
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Every time |
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I move it looks like a strike of lightning |
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My name is |
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Banks, but you can call me |
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IglooThere's white rocks on my neck and my wrist's blue |
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So don't trip 'cause you know |
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I got my pistol |
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You'll be surprised of the doors that it gets through |
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What the f*** are they yellin'? |
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Dope man, anybody killa in the hood, f*** the homeboy sellin' |
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I've got a problem with him, if |
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I can't touch it |
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Then he can't slang it and these streets get dangerous |
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Corny n****z pull up in cargo vans |
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Palms sweaty, icky's out with they masks all mad |
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I gave 'em the order and that's all bad |
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Born into flossin' flashin' got his mark-a**, smashed |
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The Iceman is in the buildin' chillin', big game huntin' |
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And this lame's, stuntin', got an addiction |
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That's deeper than a prescription, he's sleepin' |
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I'm on a mission to beat him in my position, it's f***ed |
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They know me 'round here, they call me |
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IcemanI ain't your friend boy, |
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I'll f*** your wife man |
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Look at my left, now look at my right hand |
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Every time |
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I move it looks like a strike of lightning |
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My name is |
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Banks, but you can call me |
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IglooThere's white rocks on my neck and my wrist's blue |
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So don't trip 'cause you know |
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I got my pistol |
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You'll be surprised of the doors that it gets through |
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They know me 'round here, they call me |
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IcemanWatch out |
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They know me 'round here, they call me |
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IcemanWatch out, |
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I'll f*** yo' wife man |
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They know me 'round here, they call me |
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IcemanWatch out |
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They know me 'round here, |
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I'll f*** yo' wife man |
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Watch out, yeah |
