Текст (слова) песни: Goodie Mob feat. OutKast - Black Ice

Do you ever seethat stuff that be
when it get cold that ice that you can`t see?
See that shit happens sometimes
Yep, black ice

[Verse 1: Gipp]
Now you know and I know I done bumped every hole in the wall
did catch that phone call most of y`all did admit
thought it was tall, Gipp flipped like a dip
slipped fell on the black ice
Did you think twice, homeslice came and he went
Satisfied got bent bars ain`t shit
Meetin coast to coast yeah I laughed and boast
Man do-si-dos, too many comin close to

[Chorus]
Touch what I never touched befo`, seen what I never seen befo`
Woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high

[Verse 2]
Circulate like a Sunday paper
Capers caught long time, to cheap flicks, good picks
Paid hard, watch the hard turn sideways
Pick the tale for real sales to those who lose cash
Players keep your life for now
Feelin good and warm, windows rolled tight
Thirty-five degrees, nippy tonight, don`t forget the chapstick
Lips dry quick, when the jack out
Make you wanna act out, take the slack out
Some people black out, hibernatin `til we came back out

[Chorus] - 2X

[Verse 3]
I been in it for the past few days
Tighter than fades I`m knowin my plays
Now can I rap? Can I adapt? Not really sure yet
Who that lookin over the shoulders of those writin dreams
Fiendin for the taste of menthol
Missed class stayed in the hall
Lookin for a squeeze play, better yet a holiday
Stayed away from the pyramid board game
Broke it down to a neighborhood slang
Cash befo` fame

sky high (repeat 10X)

[Verse 4: Big Boi]
Now who done stepped in?
The nigga the B-I-B the secret weapon Boi
Slicker that Black Ice, throwin these flows like rice at weddings
So quit flexing, we speakin about
somethin that`s refreshin to the earlobes
Pay for the room and still be in pimp mode
Like icebergs, Chryslers and Buicks
Some niggaz ain`t on they jobs so them suckers here to lose it
Abuse they priveldges and now the whole village is, been shot topieces
Cause niggaz are bitin that same stupid shit I mean that feces
Boy don`t beep me, if you ain`t got no work
I`m strictly bout these verses like the ones you hear at churchboy
search boy, talkin about your dough and punk like lurch boy
Every time I heard you rhymin like a fucking jerk boy; simp, yeah!

[Verse 5: Andre Benjamin]
Friends, Romans, countrymen lend me yo` eardrums
It was a beautiful day off in the neighborhood
Yellows and greens and blues and browns
and greys and hues that ooze beneath dilapidated woods
Ain`t a thing could explain what pertains
to cocaine it`s a stain that rain
See summer roll around niggaz holla bout change
Then they steady move them ki`s like Bob James
Cause old man winter`s arrived, the temperature dives
November just died, December`s alive
Thus it ain`t no typical ride
Just individual`s way to bring home
the bacon when bacon was all gone
Makin it our own, takin me all wrong
We`ve all indulged in the bulge of those no-no`s
No you ain`t solo, it`s even lower levels you can go
Take sun people, put `em in a land of snow

[Chorus]

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Goodie Mob feat. OutKast - Black Ice Do you ever seethat stuff that be when it get cold that ice that you can`t see? See that shit happens sometimes Yep, black ice [Verse 1: Gipp] Now you know and I know I done bumped every hole in the wall did catch that phone call most of y`all did admit thought it was tall, Gipp flipped like a dip slipped fell on the black ice Did you think twice, homeslice came and he went Satisfied got bent bars ain`t shit Meetin coast to coast yeah I laughed and boast Man do-si-dos, too many comin close to [Chorus] Touch what I never touched befo`, seen what I never seen befo` Woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high [Verse 2] Circulate like a Sunday paper Capers caught long time, to cheap flicks, good picks Paid hard, watch the hard turn sideways Pick the tale for real sales to those who lose cash Players keep your life for now Feelin good and warm, windows rolled tight Thirty-five degrees, nippy tonight, don`t forget the chapstick Lips dry quick, when the jack out Make you wanna act out, take the slack out Some people black out, hibernatin `til we came back out [Chorus] - 2X [Verse 3] I been in it for the past few days Tighter than fades I`m knowin my plays Now can I rap? Can I adapt? Not really sure yet Who that lookin over the shoulders of those writin dreams Fiendin for the taste of menthol Missed class stayed in the hall Lookin for a squeeze play, better yet a holiday Stayed away from the pyramid board game Broke it down to a neighborhood slang Cash befo` fame sky high (repeat 10X) [Verse 4: Big Boi] Now who done stepped in? The nigga the B-I-B the secret weapon Boi Slicker that Black Ice, throwin these flows like rice at weddings So quit flexing, we speakin about somethin that`s refreshin to the earlobes Pay for the room and still be in pimp mode Like icebergs, Chryslers and Buicks Some niggaz ain`t on they jobs so them suckers here to lose it Abuse they priveldges and now the whole village is, been shot topieces Cause niggaz are bitin that same stupid shit I mean that feces Boy don`t beep me, if you ain`t got no work I`m strictly bout these verses like the ones you hear at churchboy search boy, talkin about your dough and punk like lurch boy Every time I heard you rhymin like a fucking jerk boy; simp, yeah! [Verse 5: Andre Benjamin] Friends, Romans, countrymen lend me yo` eardrums It was a beautiful day off in the neighborhood Yellows and greens and blues and browns and greys and hues that ooze beneath dilapidated woods Ain`t a thing could explain what pertains to cocaine it`s a stain that rain See summer roll around niggaz holla bout change Then they steady move them ki`s like Bob James Cause old man winter`s arrived, the temperature dives November just died, December`s alive Thus it ain`t no typical ride Just individual`s way to bring home the bacon when bacon was all gone Makin it our own, takin me all wrong We`ve all indulged in the bulge of those no-no`s No you ain`t solo, it`s even lower levels you can go Take sun people, put `em in a land of snow [Chorus] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Black Ice: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/106/1/6710.html Все тексты песен: Goodie Mob feat. OutKast » Goodie Mob feat. OutKast - Sole Sunday » Goodie Mob feat. OutKast - Black Ice Рекомендуем скачать: » Dusty Springfield - Needle In A Haystack » Del the Funky Homosapien f El-Producto - Both Sides of the Brain » Dan Mccafferty - Cinnamon Girl » Demoncy - (Angel Of Dark Shadows) Goddess Of The D » DJ Clue f Memphis Bleek, Geda K - The Professional 2 » Daphne and Celeste - Roll call » Die Vision - Lonesome Cowboy » Destruction - Made To Be Broken » Dave Matthews Band - In My Life » Devotchkas - One Sided Society » D:A:D - It Changes Everything » Destiny`s Child - Bills, Bills, Bills » Dismember - 9th Circle » Digital Underground - Hip Hop Doll » D-Men - Lange`s Korte Mededeling » Dew-Scented - Apocalypse Inside » Die Apokalyptischen Reiter - The Smell Of Death » Dehmel and Grothe - EchoBlues » D:A:D - Now Or Forever » Destruction - Dictators of Cruelty
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