
Date of issue: 11.06.2007
Song language: English
Soul on Ice |
The waterproof MC, you ain’t wettin me You need to stop rappin and start robbin banks like Steady B Cause see, no matter how much green you make |
You’ll never taste the avocado, just another broke Versace model |
Tiger Woods ain’t even up to par in the game of survival |
That’s why I’m pissin in y’all Cristal bottles |
Drink Listerine, brush my teeth with amphetamine |
So I can sound fresh and say dope things in between |
Three strikes to five mics — forever snortin |
I want a woman with the body of a whore and a personality like Lauryn |
Can’t even say I didn’t know |
Cause while we wanna be N.W.A. |
they create the N.W.O. |
How many years, fo’mo'- so fuck the fake John Gotties |
Ain’t got no Mazzeraties I be at the party sippin hot toddies |
My shit pumpin everything, out Audis in Saudi |
I’m +Thuggish Ruggish+ to the Bone, |
and I’m gonna diss everybody. |
and I’m gonna diss everybody. |
You want the truth, can’t handle the truth |
You want Lexus moonroof, Hennesssy 80 proof |
Scared to death, playin the game of life. |
Soul on Ice |
I keep the afterparty swervin, not quite like Michael Irvin |
Edumacating urban youth, like it or not |
These soliloquies explain our people’s lack of stability |
You keepin it real, but ain’t got a clue what reality really be See the diameter of your knowledge is the circumference of your activity |
Me, I knew the deal before Babyface went solo; |
baggin dime pieces |
stackin dividends and dressin in more linen than Yoko Ono |
But on the low doe we fightin over the scraps |
Worshippin the almighty dollar — In God We Trust, look it over |
Now what the fuck pyramids got to do with the pilgrims or Jehovah |
Novus Ordo Seclorum means New World Order |
That’s why I keep my friends close and my enemies closer |
We runnin around in thousand dollar clown suits |
Better get some boots when Lucifer turn your city to Beirut, nigga |
I avoid one-time |
Got Lela Rochon callin my genitals sunshine |
Fifth floor of the Mandriane, so go 'head nigga pop your Dom |
I’m the man whose esophagus transform to a fuckin gat like Megatron |
Here’s a sport unknown to Bob Costas, give it a name and you a hater |
But violence don’t play that game, man |
Guerilla penmanship, the, preacher impeacher |
Heat seeker MC when I get pissed like a urethra |
My day-to-day I’m tryin to bubble, first place |
This paper I chase, Touch Me and Tease Me like Case |
But in the millenium, CREAM turns electronic |
UPC barcodes on the hand is demonic |
They got concentration camps, from Alaska to Jersey |
But when the President declare a national emergency |
He payin car notes tryin to +Rock the Vote+ |
I’m spittin razor-sharp quotes tryin to slit the Pope’s throat |
Uh, uh. |
yeah |
I’m rhymin — beats provided by Diamond |
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