Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Coldest Rap , by - Ice T. Release date: 18.06.2007
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Coldest Rap , by - Ice T. The Coldest Rap |
| Some people claim that I’m born to play |
| 'Cause I’m your Ice-T on a sunny day |
| I make the goers come, the leavers stay |
| I make the lovers kiss and the workers play |
| I make the runners walk, the quiet talk |
| I bust so viciously, I make the blind man see |
| I’m the ladies' cream, the virgins' wet dream |
| I got that kind of movement that makes the young girls fiend |
| I’m tired of these DJs going around |
| Talking about how they go down to town |
| 'Cause I’m the best Rapper that you have found |
| So all you lovely ladies, let’s party down |
| Take all your rapping records, throw them in the trash |
| Ice-T is the only brother that you got to blast |
| Hook up the stereo, turn up the watts |
| We’re gonna rock 'til the niggas call up the cops |
| We rock rock y’all with no fear, and |
| If you don’t dig it turn off your ears |
| We rock rock y’all and keep on, and |
| If you don’t dig it take your damn self home |
| 'Cause I’m a player, the best alive |
| I prefer fast money to a Nine-to-Five |
| From the womb to the tomb, I run my game |
| 'Cause I’m cold as ice, and I show no shame |
| Well I’m Ice-T, I’m terribly bad |
| I’m here to knock out the windows and blow up the pad |
| I may be small but I’m willing to say |
| I jam this party in one hell of a way |
| The powers I got are hard to find |
| I’ll be breaking women’s hearts while I’m blowing their minds |
| They be giving me money, and buying me things |
| But I spend their cash and pawn their rings |
| If they treat me right, I’m willing to show |
| The coolest young brother they’ll ever know |
| But if they do me wrong, I hate to say |
| I’ll never teach them how to rock this way |
| 'Cause back in the thirties when times was hard |
| I had a sawed-off shotgun, a marked deck of cards |
| A turned up collar, a turned up hat |
| A .38 hustle and I stole that |
| I walked in the party, there were women for days |
| And I started dancing one hell of a way |
| I was dancing so hard, couldn’t no one compete |
| I turned out the party with my Ice-cold feet |
| 'Cause I’m a player, that’s all I know |
| On a summer day, I play in the snow |
| From the womb to the tomb, I run my game |
| 'Cause I’m cold as ice, and I show no shame |
| We’re born to play, and brought up that way |
| We catch the women night and day |
| And when I want to, I’ll talk to you |
| And you’ll become one of the chosen few |
| Can’t you see that now I’m me? |
| I’m the brother known as Ice-T |
| And umm. |
| I’m the brother whose like no other |
| Whose black in soul but not in color |
| You dig the race, and a hit to the case |
| When you’re trying to get outta my face |
| I’m trying to tell you I’m a brother that’s nice |
| I’m sweet as honey, I’m cold as Ice |
| But if you say something to me that ain’t too down |
| You’ll be picking your booty up off the ground |
| You can ask your father, your sister or mother |
| I got a Rolls Royce in every color |
| I keep my rides tuned to perfection |
| I got a Stutz for every direction |
| I’m the pimp, the player, the women layer |
| The holy dueler, the whorehouse doer |
| I just play young whores, slam Cadillac doors |
| I’m the black Mack of the heart attack |
| But I don’t smoke no whack, I don’t cut no slack |
| I’m here to rock y’all, so rock rock |
| I’m Ice-T when I dress, I never jive |
| I do all my shopping on Rodeo Drive |
| When I leave the pad, I’m never loud |
| I’m just so sharp, I cut through the crowd |
| I got so many clothes in my wardrobe these days |
| When I put some in, I got to throw some away |
| 'Cause I’m a player, some call us Macks |
| With private phones in our Cadillacs |
| From the womb to the tomb, we run our games |
| 'Cause we’re cold as ice, and we show no shame |
| The ladies say that I’m heaven sent |
| 'Cause I got more money than the US mint |
| I ride Rag-Top Rolls with rocks on my hand |
| Maseratis and Mercedes Benz |
| I have an ocean liner, private jets |
| Bel-Air bookies place my bets |
| I own islands off the coast of France |
| Now I wear designer shirts and pants |
| When I was brought into this world |
| My mamma never asked if I was boy or a girl |
| First I rolled over to her, and gave her a kiss |
| She said: Your daddy don’t rock me like this! |
| When the doctor hit me on the behind |
| I broke on down with a funky rhyme |
| The nurses said, I was awfully cute |
| When I played out a joint, in a three piece suit |
| Yo yo yo, please, please, please check it out |
| 'Cause I’m a player, I’m always clean |
| I bought a Mercedes Benz when I was seventeen |
| From the womb to the tomb, I run my game |
| 'Cause I’m cold as ice, and I show no shame |
| Then I met this madam named Angel Adams (?) |
| She said she liked my style |
| She said sit down T, let me rap to you, for just a little while |
| She was a gravedigger, pulled .38 triggers |
| She’s a lady in love and sent from above |
| She wasn’t sly, she wasn’t slick |
| Just made that money real quick |
| She had a way of getting it fast |
| It came from dealing in cold cash |
| She ran her game with the utmost ease |
| To break a player down to his knees |
| I said lady, put freeze on that rap, and |
| Prepare yourself for a heart attack |
| I took her by her hand, I said come with me |
| We drove off in my vicious eighty three |
| I took her to diner, I took her to the show |
| I took her to the Snooty cause she begged me to go |
| We got to the room, (?) man after long snaps |
| So she shook herself and broke herself came up with a gat |
| She went through the door, I didn’t cut no slack |
| I had her on the floor, on her stomach, on her back |
| I had her on the wall, on the hall and on her knees |
| I put her in the hot tub and the water started to freeze |
| I took her out the hot tub then I put her on the floor |
| She said: «Ooh Ice-T, I can’t take no more» |
| I put her in the bed then she looked up in the mirror |
| Screamed so loud, I think the East Coast could hear her |
| I rolled on my back, I put her on the top |
| She said: «Ooh Ice-T, will this ever stop?» |
| I said No! |
| The freaking has just begun |
| We hit fifty more positions before I got done |
| When we’ve got finished, it was no longer dark |
| We had rocked so hard, made the Snooty Fox bark |
| Then she rolled over to me, she looked me in my eye |
| And said these words to my surprise |
| She said: I tried to catch you, cause I knew I could |
| I came here with you, cause I thought I should |
| I tried to freak you, cause I thought I could |
| But oohh baby, you sure are good |
| She said: baby you’re one hell of a man |
| Ain’t no better riding than Disney Land |
| Now to all you ladies that think you’re fly |
| And can out freak the average guy |
| Don’t ever come venturing through my door |
| I’ll have begging to stop, while you’re screaming for more |
| Yo, please check it out |
| All the ladies in the house come check it out |
| 'Cause I’m a player with jewels on every hand |
| So deeply in pocket I control demand |
| But we all know how I earn my pay |
| 'Cause you don’t wanna work, when you got to play |
| Brothers when you wine and dine a fox |
| You don’t take her to McDonalds or to Jack In The Box |
| Don’t pick her up, in a bus or a cab |
| She needs a black belt chauffeur and a cornice wrap |
| You can take her to dine at the finest spot |
| Or you take her to a disco that’s really hot |
| You can take her home and while you’re all alone |
| Don’t forget to disconnect the phone |
| You can take her to the bed, you throw back the sheets |
| Rock her butt to the rhythm of the beat… |
| Name | Year |
|---|---|
| Sucks 2 Suck ft. Ice T | 2024 |
| Funky Gripsta | 2019 |
| O.G. Original Gangster | 2020 |
| Colors | 2006 |
| Last Wordz ft. Ice T, Ice Cube | 1992 |
| The Slayers Club ft. Onyx, Brand Nubian, M.O.P. | 2020 |
| 6 'N the Mornin' | 2013 |
| I'm Your Pusher / Pusherman | 2013 |
| Disorder ft. Ice T | 2002 |
| No Peace ft. Ice T, Powerlord Jel, Spice 1 | 2000 |
| Evil Ways ft. Ice T | 2018 |
| New Jack Hustler (Nino's Theme) | 2013 |
| It's On | 2019 |
| Gangsta Rap | 2020 |
| You Played Yourself | 2013 |
| I Ain't New Ta This | 1993 |
| I'm Your Pusher | 2014 |
| Girls L.G.B.N.A.F. | 2013 |
| Beat of Life ft. Ice T, Sandra Nasic, Trigga Tha Gambla | 2012 |
| Smash The Crowd ft. Ice T, PMD | 2020 |