Текст (слова) песни: Ice-T - Iceberg

Verse 1

I-C-E B-E-R-G
What`s that spell? Iceberg, nigga, can`t you read?
Time to bleed, slaughter, slice
Try to say I wasn`t nice as we waxed them punks like lab mice
Dice `em up, slice `em up, dissect
Put you in a boilin` pot and let your ass sweat
Cos I rap on game you think I`m weak in a freestyle?
Well 911 you should dial
Before my posse makes a move on your mom`s crib
Think we got knives and guns? We got bombs, kid
Blow up your whole block, ya hear the gunshots
Throw you in the Syndicate cellar and let your body rot
Cos I`m the coldest motherfucker that you ever heard
Call me The Ice...or just The Iceberg

Verse 2

Evil E was out coolin` with a freak one night
Fucked the bitch with a flashlight
Pulled it out and left the batteries in
So he could get a charge when he begin
Used his dick, the shit was tight
Bitch`s titties start blinkin` like tail lights
Rolled her over to change a connection
The bitch`s ugly face cold spoiled his erection
I`m the Ice rhymer, a big timer
And yes I`m a pimp and a player and a hustler and kinda
A mack and a poet, impressive I know it
Don`t only rhyme for niggas cos I live my life co-ed
On the mic it`s livin` breathin` hype
A 1989 type Dolemite
Cool motherfucker, word
Call me The Ice...or just The Iceberg

Verse 3

Charlie Jamm fucked a freak on a ski-lift
10 below, gave her the dick
It was cold and she said "Quit!"
Charlie Jamm said "Bullshit!"
She said "Oh, oh, oh my god!"
Charlie`s dick was frozen hard
But she said she never felt it
Maybe Charlie`s dick melted
Yes, I`m the rhyme kicker, the hard liquor
Parental Guidance Sticker? Yeah, I`m the nigga
Triple X is how I rate
I`m the one your parents hate
I`m as cold as cold can get
Under pressure never sweat
Cool motherfucker, word
Call me The Ice...or just The Iceberg

Verse 4

Out with the posse on a night run
Girls on the corner, so let`s have some fun
Donald asked one if she was game
Back Alley Sally was her name
She moved on the car and moved fast
On the window pressed her ass
All at once we heard a crash
Donald`s dick had broke the glass
Yes, I`m the big wheeler, the girl stealer
And if we play cards don`t let me be the dealer
The Ice, cool as water, hard as stone
The black mack of the microphone
Talkin` shit the way I do
Rhyme Pays, the posse grew
Did you like Power? Word
Well this is The Ice...or just The Iceberg

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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: Ice-T - Iceberg Verse 1 I-C-E B-E-R-G What`s that spell? Iceberg, nigga, can`t you read? Time to bleed, slaughter, slice Try to say I wasn`t nice as we waxed them punks like lab mice Dice `em up, slice `em up, dissect Put you in a boilin` pot and let your ass sweat Cos I rap on game you think I`m weak in a freestyle? Well 911 you should dial Before my posse makes a move on your mom`s crib Think we got knives and guns? We got bombs, kid Blow up your whole block, ya hear the gunshots Throw you in the Syndicate cellar and let your body rot Cos I`m the coldest motherfucker that you ever heard Call me The Ice...or just The Iceberg Verse 2 Evil E was out coolin` with a freak one night Fucked the bitch with a flashlight Pulled it out and left the batteries in So he could get a charge when he begin Used his dick, the shit was tight Bitch`s titties start blinkin` like tail lights Rolled her over to change a connection The bitch`s ugly face cold spoiled his erection I`m the Ice rhymer, a big timer And yes I`m a pimp and a player and a hustler and kinda A mack and a poet, impressive I know it Don`t only rhyme for niggas cos I live my life co-ed On the mic it`s livin` breathin` hype A 1989 type Dolemite Cool motherfucker, word Call me The Ice...or just The Iceberg Verse 3 Charlie Jamm fucked a freak on a ski-lift 10 below, gave her the dick It was cold and she said "Quit!" Charlie Jamm said "Bullshit!" She said "Oh, oh, oh my god!" Charlie`s dick was frozen hard But she said she never felt it Maybe Charlie`s dick melted Yes, I`m the rhyme kicker, the hard liquor Parental Guidance Sticker? Yeah, I`m the nigga Triple X is how I rate I`m the one your parents hate I`m as cold as cold can get Under pressure never sweat Cool motherfucker, word Call me The Ice...or just The Iceberg Verse 4 Out with the posse on a night run Girls on the corner, so let`s have some fun Donald asked one if she was game Back Alley Sally was her name She moved on the car and moved fast On the window pressed her ass All at once we heard a crash Donald`s dick had broke the glass Yes, I`m the big wheeler, the girl stealer And if we play cards don`t let me be the dealer The Ice, cool as water, hard as stone The black mack of the microphone Talkin` shit the way I do Rhyme Pays, the posse grew Did you like Power? Word Well this is The Ice...or just The Iceberg Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Iceberg: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/108/1/1024.html Все тексты песен: Ice-T » Ice-T - Mic Contract » Ice-T - Gotta Lotta Love » Ice-T - Intro » Ice-T - Message To The Soldier » Ice-T - Ziplock » Ice-T - High Rollers » Ice-T - New Jack Hustler » Ice-T - It`s On » Ice-T - Squeeze the Trigger » Ice-T - Watch the Ice Break » Ice-T - Make it Funky » Ice-T - I Ain`t New Ta This » Ice-T - Shit Hit The Fan (featuring Shawnie Shaw » Ice-T - Disorder (featuring Slayer) » Ice-T - O.G. Original Gangster » Ice-T - How Does It Feel (featuring Big Rich) » Ice-T - L.G.B.N.A.F. » Ice-T - Check Your Game (featuring King T) » Ice-T - It`s On » Ice-T - G Style Рекомендуем скачать: » Михаил Щербаков - Мой несчастный друг, господин Н.Н... » Мария Махова - Маме » Марина Яковлева - Принцесса » Мифы - Мэдисон-Стрит » Марат Тамаев - Тополя в туманной мгле мокнут... » Михаил Максимов - На меня свалилася ноша непосильная... » Михаил Кинер - Судьба индейка » Морис Синельников, Виктор Берковский - На далекой Амазонке » Марина Самаркина - Я, не спросясь, еще наведуюсь... » Москва-Луна - 2000 фраз » Михаил Щербаков - Аллилуйя » Михаил Волков - Надеюсь, Юлий Черсаныч меня простит » Мифы - Река » Марина Хлебникова - Мой генерал » Михаил Трегер - Прохладно в Датском королевстве... » Муслим Магомаев - Берегите друзей » Михаил Щербаков - То ли мука, то ли скука... » Михаил Коноплев - Шкиперша » Малина - Друзья » Мумий Тролль - Всецел всем
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