| I’m talking bout shorty, this nigga, shorty
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| Come out shorty, throw muthafuckin' four-pound shorty
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| And spit rounds for me, that’s my little down homey
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| Cuz he be trippin', my team be rippin'
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| It’s Icewater, muthafucka, we keep it drippin'
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| You niggas think you got alot of game, but in the hood, you ain’t got a name
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| Talking all that mobsta slang, you muthafuckas ain’t gon' pop a thing
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| Who you hiding from? |
| They gon' find you son
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| You scared, god damn it, then go and buy a gun
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| Cuz you got beef with kids, and when you come home, they gon' beem the crib
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| So make sure you get to a heat kid, cause lord knows you gon' need the bitch
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| And that’s a deal real, don’t get ya head peeled
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| And be unable to tell doc how that lead feel
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| Walk with me, talk with me, move like a gangsta
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| Freshed up, all wrapped up, won’t prove that you gangsta
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| Rise with me, roll with me, come see my gangstas
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| Look at Icewater, them niggas, they gangstas
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| Yo, nigga, we thugs for real, little ass nigga with a thug appeal
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| Tell me how these slugs’ll feel, when I cock, and bust your grill |
| So ya’ll keep fucking around, we gon' murda y’all, ya’ll niggas don’t oppose a
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| threat
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| Muthafuckas won’t bust a sweat, who fuck is you? |
| I never heard of ya
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| It’s Icewater, nigga, max up, and I dare ya’ll to act up
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| Get clapped up, and wrapped up, get tossed in the back of a mack truck
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| Yo it’s a dirty game, the game ain’t built for this, ya’ll niggas is lame
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| Yall niggas just talking out, yall scared, yall niggas don’t bang them things
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| My dogs ready to ride, yall wanna die, then fuck around
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| Bring your best with a vest to test my skills, I’mma gun 'em down
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| It’s Icewater, niggas, all my soldiers keep it gangsta
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| Icewater, nigga, what, we keep it gangsta
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| I’m from the home of the gangstas
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| Only roll with the gangstas, wanna get it on with me, gangsta?
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| I pop like four in a gangsta, test me, I put a hole in the gangsta
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| You know I roll up, fours talk, pull it out, you gon' fold up
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| Wanna die, then nigga, go ahead, push your luck
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| I set it off, ready and willing to go to war
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| Which one of ya’ll niggas want it, I bring it to all of ya’ll, listen |
| You know the Water is running, can’t stop us, we coming
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| You got guns, but ain’t popping it nothing
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| Aiyo, it’s Icewater Inc., respect the name, I kill yo ass, I ain’t playing
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| Muthafuckas really wanna test the name, get shot in the head when I pop them
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| things
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| Homey, we from the hood, what the fuck is good?
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| We gangsta killas, and I don’t think you understood
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| Things come out, nigga best to run, I dump yo ass in the back of the trunk
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| You don’t wanna get hit with a shotgun pump, shoot yo ass, we getting it crunk
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| Cuz we ain’t scared of ya’ll, killas is bout to war
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| These gangsta niggas’ll teach yo ass how to ball |