Once again I`m back in the place to be The I, the C, the E, the T I`ll never get a Grammy, so fuck the G All I need is crowd, and my M-I-C Got a gangster ass DJ named Evil E My record label`s called Warner B William Morris is my agency I`ll never go broke, I got property Got a dope pitbull named Felony Got four gold albums So what you tell`n me? Power was two, Iceberg was three This one here shipped five hundred G Now when I roll, I roll stupid deep Benz`s, Bemers, and boomin` Jeeps I`m always strapped Cause my money I keep You move on the Ice And you`re goin` to sleep But when you see me Walkin` down the street You say, "What`s up Ice?" And I say, "Peace!" You give me a dap, I give you one back Cause I ain`t souped So forget about that We might take pictures Sign n utograph Kick a little flavor Have some fun and laugh But step to me wrong You might get shot And wind up lookin` out a ziplock!!!
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