(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 slip Pullin' up bringin joy (Joi) like my Big Gipp If I go on a then watch my mo' flip Draw from both hips, both clips Got a lotta niggas wanna ride wit' me Now that a niggas so hot, can strike from me Thinkin' Nelly 'posed to take 'em outta But when I tell 'em no, they of robbin' me Son ain't no me, some are home at Iceland with penguins, like that's my reason (that's my reason) Like Earth, and Fire, my parts that's freezin Last time you seen Nelly, snowin' in You ever had a bicoastal happen off in yo' room But happen's in Cancun, stay's in Cancun
[Chorus-2x](Nelly) Icey that, icey neck, icey wrist Icey cris, I see 6 tha sea six Icey fits on five, tips
(Keyuan) I live the nice way, I store my in an ice-tray 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 than Andrew Clay You might say I'm arrogant, just I ain't sharin' it If the check ain't digits, I'm tearin' it If the 'Tics can't fit in my whip, I ain't steerin' it Antartica, now a nigga wearin' it Catch me on my set wit' an out chain An iced out rapper wit' a out name A cold hand shake because of my pinky Iced-out Cartier's with a frame Catch me in an iced-out Range wit' icey Puffin', bling-bling, while she do tha damn I'm spendin' half my changes on clockin' And I got a icey game hockey man
(Ali) I knowledge to scientists who brains was locked didn't know that Iceland was just my jewelry box And then the South Pole, 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 know he at So 'till I found that cat I guess roll wit' Zach And puff sacks in the cars Gotta a caulus on my hand for Branson jaws Bitches be prancin' hard 'cause they we maintain With enough ice to freeze rain in a Range Dual exaust playa, I keep soft It's da gloss-boss, the floss-frost the Randy Moss we meet again, y'all keep on servin' 'em out Nicky Sach, AKA, Durban, what?
(Murphy Lee) Young dude 'bout to do this like a shorts, tall Timberland's Flossin' in my icey Vokal, letterman headband to hold my baby-dreads in That's what it is and what it's been 'cause I get cold 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 model for I'm like icey as frozen foods frostbit friends Who all like 'em thin with icey rear-ends, outta ten get hit Seven outta nine givin' icey head in the whip School boy keep a icey fit for mits Who like icey that and icey Smoke a icey gettin' icey lit By these Hut delivery chicks who love tips
(City Spud) Aiyyo, I'm icey you say Lunatics gon' ride Love 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 from the icey jaw Know who we are when I pull up in tha car I ice the chain niggas got twice the change I ice the ring and niggas go to the game 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. to rock, I'm hot to trot Yellow Mack ready to rock, I'm hot to Cuda Love say I'm hot then I'm a yacht And a drop to shock these niggas who D's Think he might shock Eve, like the watchee Put on six e's, if I want it I get it I do it for publise so love this, ugh