Gonzoe - Ice Pick Bubble & Grind Lyrics
[gonzoe] (talking)Yeah, blackout (get out)Outlawz, ride ride rideChildren of the makaveliSing with meCome on, come on, come on(how... gonzoe... kastro)I wont stop till I drop, why[verse 1 - gonzoe]When the lightning strikesIgnite the name paperIm a made niggaClich? for the paper and allStand right here and ballI bust or fall offImma hustle till its goneIts on if Im crossed up in thisSpendin well for my businessLive to tell my children about how they got it dearestAnd how they fear usCause the sinners aint givin a *****Tryin to press my luckAnd turn ones to two bucksLike magic (poof!)Blow in on my habitI drink like a souljah, smoke nay, gotta have itAaaaahhhhhhhh!!!I drink like a souljah, smoke nay, gotta have it[verse 2 - kastro]Hennessey and ridin on enemiesBetter mention meMo and napoleanAnd any dayApply the pressureOutlaw till I die rock blessersTell gap we got more spots and still rock our vestsLifespan when do I quicksandTo see me, (ahhhhhh) twist me, then mix meDown to one ten, money and murderRum and big guns, thats all I heardTheres no woman swervinNiggaz one time better hurt emFlowin your wackWatch my backTime-storm its onPage g, then page meMiss worried about oneCross state linesLate time its day timeI take mine and break itTell the world, thuggin aint dead its sacredWe livin simple like shit from a pigeonBreak out of this prisonWorld we livinOur mission[chorus]As we ice pick bubble and grind for the cashIce pick bubble and murder for the cashIce pick bubble and grind for the cashWe (yeah) ice pick bubble and murder for the cash[verse 3 - gonzoe](gonzoe...ahhh...pissin on niggaz)Yeah, nigga its gonzoeFeel the heat niggaFace the truthChildren of the makaveliYall niggaz aint crazyGive it up frequentsAnd mate ya mommas rats is too shadyI was clackin in the 80sIm about taken my money in every stateWhile you aint about nothinHavin no hustle, watchin moves I makeIf you aint got it you hate itLets straighten the facts in yaRemember, I ***** you up by your bartenderNo nigga hend as thisTried to sell fingerless*****in with ritzyMiss meYour whole hood history (boom!..hahahah)Now clean this mother *****er up!Chorus(outlaw!!! what what)[verse 4 - gonzoe]Yeah, who you *****in with?The blunt gets splitIts over withThe more enemies I seeThe more niggaz get hitCause Im an outlawWe all roll for the love of makaveliFour soldiers to kill niggazAint nothing you can tell meNothin![gonzoe (talking)]Yeah, julio g, speak on itFuzzy, speak on it (ras kass)Big boy, speak on it (hahahah)Theo, speak on it (what they gonna do to us now)Baka boys, speak on it my niggaSway and tech, speak on it (these niggaz got loaded guns... loaded guns)Say down south, mean green, speak on itBoom daddy, chris lova lova, speak on itYeah yeah yeah (and we... outlaw.. outlaw)Greg street, speak on itDj nad, speak on it (napolean)Jerious smokin b, speak on it (***** everybody else)Shieet (outlaw)Outlawz, speak on itAhhhWorld, speak on itAll my niggaz, speak on it my nigga
