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Icelation...
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Lyrics
Hook:
IceC in the place it's gravy,
and I got what it takes to rock the mic right
Still watch what you say out your mouth
Red Dot, and Philly will turn the club out
In battle I'm a matador, I damage like a cannonball-
extracted from a catapult, smashin in your back or skull,
An animal or cannibal I'm savage like a cate-
gory five hurricane, verse'a slay you if we have a war
Actin hard? I'm crawlin thru ya chimney wit the hammer drawn
Ask me if I'm Santa Claus I'm clappin like a damn applause
rhymes are fire so the mic'a smoke, I have to fan it off
a verbal hammer, yall can catch a bullet like u Randy Moss, and-
Dawg I had it yall are sweeter than some candy, soft as-
cotton panties, Ice is family to Neanderthal, but smarter-
than a man involved wit Harvard that's a doctor, so I'm cancer-on
the mic and yall are barely coughs, (so) I'm a cannibal
like Canibus but minus just the eatin ass, Handle yall-
like basketballs in the palms of any guard who trained-
as hard as Michael Jordan 'fore they play the sport, the king of courts
I be sittin on the throne, spittin flows, real rap
And I'm frigid as a blizzard so shiver like it's the winter,
the rhythm killer, the winner, the victor who gets to sh** in-
your pot to piss in to get you pissy like the brim of kid-
nergarden toiletbowls, closing argument, I'm godly when I'm flowin
so you oughta know I'm Moses wit the poems, part the ocean,
people chose to follow close just to my feel aura glowin...
fresher than a bar of soap, got an arsenal of flows...
that make me feel conceited, my thesaurus far from hollow, don
yall are dumbfounded, I'm illmaculate when battlin...
a jab or hit, is like I smashed u with the fattest bag of bricks,
Quick n fast when practicin, I rip the pad and bag to bits
The master yellin "damn it, kid! I told you not to practice here!"
