(feat. Mike Jones) [Mike Jones] My clique; Ice Age gansta team Pull up in the drop with the gangsta lean And I stay on the block where the gangsta's be Never hang where them wanskstas be Cause back then I used to move them dimes On the mic I was quick to bust a rhyme, Now I charge a fee just to Bust that rhyme Ice Age, Flipmode ask Busta Rhymes I stay on the scene white cup full of lean With a bad ass chick sitten next to me And I didn't have to get a hold no extacy And the bitch didn't want to have sex with me Cause she already know I'm the boss Blindin' by the ice on my wrist and the cross Rollin on 4's every time I floss AK by my waste, can't take no loss because... Down south we be ridin' on 4's Pimpin' them hoes slidin down that poll Keep diamonds shinin' cause we far from broke Keep diamonds shinin' cause we far from broke Got Ice Age across my fist Pull up in the lot, drop top with a bitch Cause nigga's pissed cause I'm filthy rich Wait till they see that I run this shit Ice Age in the place, Puttin diamonds in these haters face I'm a ghetto star with house and cars I guess that's why these haters hate I said, Ice Age in the place, Puttin' diamonds in these haters face I'm a ghetto star, with house and cars I guess that's why these haters hate I know ya'll mad cause I roll in the Rolls I know ya'll mad cause I be pimpin' these hoes Pimpin these hoes, Pimpin these hoes, Pimpin these hoes I see ya'll mad cause we be gettin' that dough [Busta Rhymes:] I know ya'll mad at my pricy clothes I'm a fiesty nigga with a icy glow I know ya'll mad cause how my chain swing low How I get that gauva, Now I get that dough I be fuckin' it up, And I be cuttin' it up, And I be drunkin em up, And I tote two .45's Tuckin' em up all on the side of my truck As far as duckin' to what Your gonna get to two hollow tips stuck in your gut You people can't do nothing so they suckin' it up So what you fussin' for? (what?) And homey wait one second Hold up a minute nigga you know I ain't checkin I'm comin' up in this niggas Up in the zone, you see the game like drugs, can't leave it alone You see I'm keepin the chrome in my waist line nigga While I sit on my throne And I get richer bitch, nigga me and Mike Jones Ya'll niggas got it all wrong Busta Bust in the building If you think a nigga strong enough to fuck with us A nigga King Kong so what, you want it nigga? You could get it on to fuck A little bit a snap when I get up in it (hoo) A take a nigga trap, cause I came to get it (hot) I might not wanna see nigga hit it (hoo) At the ballpark, see the way I wear my fitted? Let the bitch talk to them on phone Get the gossip in up out a nigga, see we well known Now Flipmode, Ice Age set the tone From the Madison Square Garden to the Astrodome [Mike Jones:] I know ya'll mad cause I roll in the Rolls I know ya'll mad cause I be pimpin' these hoes Pimpin these hoes, Pimpin these hoes, Pimpin these hoes I see ya'll mad cause we be gettin' that dough [Busta Rhymes:] I know ya'll mad at my pricy clothes I'm a fiesty nigga with a icy glow I know ya'll mad cause how my chain swing low How I get that gauva, Now I get that dough Скачано с сайта www.Muza.vip