Goodie Mob - Black Ice Lyrics
ShitAnd we come to winWe gon hit all the hemispheresBottom dirty south, yeahCostly, trey slipperyThe gangsta hippie, damn skimpyWe in your faceLightning told ?Suckers, getting hit for lossesNot even makin it back, to the line of scrimmageSeizin those scrubs out, starters inMidnight madness, somethin to usFrom a to zBustas get blockedFor sinning papers, word is bogusFreeloaders get dropped outPay dockedRollers, wanna be callin shotsNon-believers hot, under the collarGoodie to be more dope boys, and mister cGeneratin dolllarsWe dont leave to be followedI hollerTouched what I never touched before, seen what I never seen beforeWoke up and seen the sun sky high, sky highUm, yeah, uhIm in the clouds, the darkMy planes racin cross the skyNo hatin on players, although they passin us byFlyin like a bird, with no destination, makin a manifistation throughMusicBro use this as a way of expressing you in a cold worldChasin herb, clockin a gUse them gs to investSub-zero degrees, makin invincible slipTrippin nigga the woundsIt was a hard fall to your doomTouched what I never touched before, seen what I never seen beforeWoke up and seen the sun sky high, sky highTouched what I never touched before, seen what I never seen beforeWoke up and seen the sun sky high, sky highWhenever we, and ever we capture compassion collageCleverly theyll never beBindin for findin that forever freeNaturally, actually, I master me crasticallyThe raspy raps, jump through trees and trapsYou dont beleive me, shout his snapsWhen his lungs collapseMy aunt is scratchin for the scrapsWanan love you but I cant, cause you eatin and I aintThe sin of the sameSky high (x 10)Now who done stepped in? the nigga the b-i-g the secret weapon boySlicker that black ice throwing them flows like rice at weddingsSo quick flexing, you speaking about somethin thats refreshing to theEarlobesPay for the room and still be in pimp modeLike icebergs, chryslers and buicksSome niggas aint on their jobs so them suckers tend to lose itAbuse their priveliges now their whole village is been shot to piecesCoz niggas been biting some stupid shit I mean at fecesBoy dont beat me if you aint got no workIm strictly about these verses like the ones you hear at church boySearch boy, talking about your dough you punk like lurch boyEvery time I heard your rhyming like a *****ing jerk boy, simp, yeah!Friends, romans, countrymen lend me you eardrumIt was a beautiful day off in the neighborhoodYellows and greens and blues and brownsAnd greys and hues that ooze beneath dilapidated woodAint a thing could explain but what pertains to cocaine it a thing thatRainSee summer roll around niggas all about changeThen they steady move them keys like bob jamescoz old man winters arrivedThe temperature divesnovember just dieddecembers aliveThus it aint no typical rideJust individual way to bring home the bacon when bacon was all goneMaking it our own taking me all wrongWeve all indulged in the bulge of these no-nosNo you aint solo, its even lower levels you can goTake sun people put them in the land of snowTouched what I never touched before, seen what I never seen beforeWoke up and seen the sun sky high, sky highYeahIf it dont bump up in the club it aint hitIf you cant get down with d wayne, we got cripLive a life short, causin my light, but your shit, stinkGon for 3 years, but we back like crimpFor them boys with the deep dish dicks, white walls thick, didnt have toChange muchDidnt have to fix shit, soMan, make the motha*****a speak a blow, shake the *****in flowHere to let your ass knowOne more time on the grind, didnt have to think twiceWhen Im in the streetsAlways lookin out for the black iceAlways lookin out for the black ice
