(Nelly) I got a heard of cows ta die for my 6' Hockey pagin' me to practice on my wrist 20 inch Aqua treads so my whip don't up bringin joy (Joi) like my nigga Big Gipp If I go on a rampage then my mo' flip from both hips, emptyin' both clips Got a whole niggas wanna ride wit' me Now that a niggas so hot, can strike fire me Thinkin' 'posed to take 'em outta poverty But when I 'em no, they think of robbin' me Son ain't no stoppin' me, are home at Iceland with penguins, like that's my reason (that's my reason) Like Earth, Wind and Fire, my parts that's Last time you Nelly, snowin' in June You ever had a bicoastal orgy happen off in yo' But what happen's in Cancun, stay's in
[Chorus-2x](Nelly) that, icey this Icey neck, icey Icey cris, I see 6 tha sea six Icey fits on five, icey
(Keyuan) I live the nice way, I store my jewels in an How you it, the man or the mice way? two of the karats, call me in the mornin have an ice-day I stay in more leather Andrew Dice Clay You might say I'm arrogant, just because I sharin' it If the check seven digits, I'm tearin' it If the 'Tics can't fit in my whip, then I ain't it Bombed Antartica, now a wearin' it me on my set wit' an iced out chain An iced out wit' a iced out name A cold hand shake of my pinky rang Iced-out Cartier's with a iced-out Catch me in an Range wit' icey dames Puffin', bling-bling, while she do tha thang I'm spendin' half my changes on thangs And I got a icey game like man
(Ali) I gave to scientists who brains was locked They didn't know that Iceland was just my box And then the Pole, that's when I used to slang O's And moved to keys and bought diamonds control My poppa, Man, momma, Eskimo So many that I need pest control Would cop from Jacob, but I don't where he at So 'till I found that cat I guess I'll roll Zach And puff sacks in the hydraulic-dancin' Gotta a on my hand for poppin' Branson jaws Bitches be prancin' hard 'cause know we maintain With enough ice to freeze in a woodgrain Range Dual exaust playa, I keep some It's da gloss-boss, the floss-frost across the Randy Until we meet again, y'all keep on 'em out Nicky Sach, AKA, George Durban,
(Murphy Lee) Young dude 'bout to do this a veteran shorts, tall Timberland's Flossin' in my icey Vokal, Varsity headband to hold my baby-dreads in That's what it is and what betta been 'cause when I get I freeze, when I'm hot, I'm water On ice at all times, hockey player's daughters I'm Ralph and the Honeymooners (Why I oughta!) Put ice on the S-T-L and my role for startas I'm like icey as frozen foods with frostbit Who all like 'em with icey rear-ends, nine outta ten get hit Seven nine givin' icey head in the icey whip School boy keep a icey fit for icey Who like icey that and this Smoke a icey spliff icey lit By these Hut delivery chicks who love tips
(City Spud) Aiyyo, I'm icey when you say Lunatics ride when ya call me to make yo C.D. hot Niggas mad sayin, "How you go bottom to top?" B behind me when I do T.V. slots Now I'm at the bar floatin' the icey jaw Know who we are when I up in tha icey car I ice the chain niggas got twice the change I ice the ring and niggas go to sortin' the So if I'm hot, I'm hot, if you not, you not And if I'm clockin' dough, let me and tock And if ready to rock, yo I'm hot to trot Courtney B. ready to rock, I'm hot to Yellow Mack to rock, I'm hot to trot Cuda Love say I'm hot then I'm a yacht And a drop to shock these who jock D's he might shock Eve, like the icey watchee Put on six e's, if I want it I get it I do it for publise so love this, ugh