Lloyd Banks - Iceman Lyrics
(feat. 8ball, Scarface, Young Buck)[lloyd Banks]Yeah! Uhh, I'm BackUhh, HahaUhh, Oooooooh[chorus: Lloyd Banks]Yeah Yeah, They Know Me 'round Here, They Call Me IcemanI Ain't Your Friend Boy, I'll ***** Your Wife ManLook At My Left, Now Look At My Right HandEvery Time I Move It Looks Like A Strike Of LightningMy Name Is Banks, But You Can Call Me IglooThere's White Rocks On My Neck, And My Wrist's BlueSo Don't Trip, Cause You Know I Got My PistolYou'll Be Surprised Of The Doors That It Gets Through[lloyd Banks]Yeah, Louie Introduced Me To Jewelry, Now I'm Lovin ItTell Jacob The Shinin's So Good, Them Hoes Love The ShitDiamond After Diamond, And I Climbed Up Out The BottomSo Holla If It's A Problem, I Got 'em Just Like You Got 'emI'm Stylin; They Grillin Cause My Whip Can Buy A SkyscraperRoll Down The Windows Stick My Hand Out, "hi Hater!"I'm On My Way To L.a., I'll See You Guys LaterYou'll Be Here When I Get Back; Ain't Got No Time To Drink ThatNow All I Do Is Sit Back, Hop On The Plane And Sip 'gnacHop In The Range And Whip That, Came In The Game With This CrapYou Say My Name You Get Smacked, Right On Your Brain With The GatKnow Who You Playin With Black, Then Holla Back[chorus][young Buck]My Name Is Buck, But You Can Call Me IceyI Keep Spillin Cristal On My White TDon't Give A *****, ***** You Ain't Gotta Like MeI Pop My Trunk And Have You Runnin In Your NikesLook What I Just Bought, This White Mink I Got It In New YorkAnd This Bright Link I Put It On And Walk Right Out The StoreWhere's My Car Keys? What Am I Gon' Drive?My Phantom Got The Steering Wheel On The Wrong SidePocket Full Of Cash, Ferrari With The Drive-out TagsThem Hoes Followin Us, Let Me Stop And Get Some GasLiberace, The Cops Watch MeI'm Ice Skatin Like A Nigga Playin Hockey Holla Back[chorus][8ball]Canary Yellow Princess Cut, Rocks When I SmileFat Boy Kept It Gritty Since I Was A Chubby ChildLook At Me Now, Hat *****ed Up, Wristwatch Rocked UpWhen I Put My Hand Up To My Mouth And Hit That Sticky StuffThe Light, Hit The Ice, On My Eight-ways PieceIn The Streets, I'm A G; On The Mic, I'm A BeastKeep A *****, On Her Knees, Nigga Please, I'm A PimpPurge First, Ask Last, I'm A Shark, You A ShrimpCheck A Deuce, Chevrolet, Rims Taller Than My SonGun, On The Seat With A Extra Clip Cause I Ain't Fin' To RunIn My Brand New, Shell Toe, Three Stripe, All WhiteIn Other Words, Come My Way With That Shit You Gon' Lose Your Life[chorus][scarface]What The ***** Are They Yellin?Dope Man, Anybody Killa In The Hood, ***** The Homeboy SellinI've Got A Problem With Him - If I Can't Touch ItThen He Can't Slang It, And These Streets Get DangerousCorny Niggaz Pull Up In Cargo VansPalms Sweaty, Icky's Out With They Masks All MadI Gave 'em The Order, And That's All BadBorn Into Flossin Flashin Got His Mark-ass, SmashedThe Iceman Is In The Buildin ChillinBig Game Huntin; And This Lame's, StuntinGot An Addiction That's Deeper Than A PrescriptionHe's Sleepin I'm On A Mission To Beat Him In My PositionIt's *****ed[chorus][lloyd Banks]They Know Me 'round Here, They Call Me IcemanWatch Ouuuuut...They Know Me 'round Here, They Call Me IcemanWatch Ouuuuut, I'll ***** Yo' Wife ManThey Know Me 'round Here, They Call Me IcemanWatch Ouuuuut...They Know Me 'round Here, I'll ***** Yo' Wife ManWatch Ouuuuut... Yeah
