Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ice Dicks, artist - Pigeon Hole. Date of issue: 04.03.2013
Song language: English
Ice Dicks |
| Title match, tidal wave splash on you daft cunts |
| Count 'em up, rappers making tallies of they have nots |
| I’ma make some shit that I can pass down to my grandsons |
| We don’t give a fuck, (what) your momma says you’re handsome |
| (What) But here’s a beat to make you mean mouth your grand mum |
| Bitch please like a motherfucking anthem |
| And I don’t feel sorry, look, I even spared a hand gun |
| Powerful, and I’m only messing 'round a little bit |
| Gotta make ya ill, feel sick 'til ya spill shit |
| That’s how it goes, all I need’s a couple bricks to build with |
| A couple bricks and I’ma build myself a pyramid |
| Look alive, I’ve been wrecking crowds since back in high school |
| Town hero, rain down on em like a typhoon |
| Fuck ya thinking man? |
| Bragging is my right |
| Got a phototype for my people to get hyped to |
| Come on |
| On some crazy shit, other rappers baby dick |
| Pussy talk, lady bits, fuck 'em all lately it’s |
| Like all that shit gets eighty-six, wipe 'em out, wipe 'em out |
| Hold up though, they baby bitch, they hidin' out, they hidin' out |
| But we on a higher route, we the type that’s wylin' out |
| 'Til they beg us, 'til they plead us «Put that fire out!» |
| I’m about to burn 'em down fire mouth |
| I’ve been singin' competition, they just lie about it |
| Go ahead, do your worst, I won’t button my lip |
| First to tell ya that you never bump as large as my shit |
| Caveman, banging out these beats hard with my fists |
| So cold, you don’t know we got ice dicks |
| Watch out now I’m over here, try and catch my drift |
| Runaway train, I could crash through and I hit |
| Oh what, you didn’t know? |
| Pigeon Hole’s alive-ish |
| Murder, murder heat that make you leap from the hypeness |