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ICE IN IT (I HAD A BEER SO COLD IT HAD ICE IN IT)
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HAVE YOU EVER HAD A BEER SO COLD IT HAD ICE IN IT? KOJACK THE DON HAS B-TCHES!!
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DRUNK HOP,SLAVES TO THE RYTHYM, ACID HOP MADE BY ME, KOJACK THE DON AND THE PLANTATION POWERSTATION IN DA METRO SOUTH CAROLINA
Kojack The Don Born: Out of my mama's pu-sy in South Carlina Hobbies: Drankin and Swirve'n Music Style: Drunk Hop and bad hook singing Background: Getting Drunk and Making Music for over 15 years Where: The Metro Souf Kack
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
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Peak #11,462
Peak in subgenre #6,842
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KOJACK: LYRICS , BLAQUEBEARD: BEAT
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MAILED CERTIFIED COPYRIGHT
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April 19, 2005
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MP3 4.3 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
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DRUNK, YOU KNOW THE USUAL, MY COUSIN GAVE ME THE BEAT SO I HAD TO FU-K IT UP FOR MY PEOPLES, YOU KNOW WHAT UM SAY'N? YOU MUST GET YOU A GOOD DRANK FOR THIS ONE... IT'S ALL ABOUT THE DRUNK-HOP
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The other day i had a beer so cold it had ice in it/ um nice wit it/ my nightly spit is tight/ like riteousness/ so um drinking like twice the beer/ and tellin everybody/ this is me right chea(here) live and direct coming strait throught yo speaker its the drunk black baxter funk flo freaker excuse me but we interupt this song to bring you a message from kojack the don (yeah) so this cat asked me what i pumped down the street i said a little duce gravy, kojeeze, blaquebeard and the b.r.c plantation productions this cat looked at me like i was fu-k'n mainstream/ played a song and asked me (what) did i know who that was i said yeah thats pharell from the neptunes he said "i knew that you would like him" then i started askin myself, was our styles that motha fu-k'n simular? now um thinkin what the fu-k or it must be the drunk singin hardcores how i bring it, i don't love myself now um one step from swinging but this industry, i see you gotta face everybody and they opinions, in it to win it holdin back the inner demons, so i got me a beer just to calm my nerves,picked up my pen, jotted down a few now and verbs, spit this joint for you cats while yall sit there and puff on the herbs/ now when you see me backstage, we just chillin ice grillin it's the realness/ ain't doin no bidness um performin, but after the show,then we can kick it, we can head to the bar and take care of my peoples, yeah i share cause we building a new sound and a feelin, in the kitchen get wit me, plantation, thats the bid ness so god be my witness, just to help me wit, you don't like it oh well, fu-k it i'll be independent bit-h!!!
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