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1. _ Rock Ice
[b.g.]
When it comes down to stuntin', i pull it all
When it comes down to g shit, i get it all
When it come to pullin' hot girls, i pull 'em all
When it come to rockin' ice, b.g. rock it all
Sport diamonds like i tote a tech
Baby tote a fo' nickel like he wrappin' gifts
Try to stay cool so i don't melt the diamonds 'round my neck
I keep bustas in suspense of what i'mma do next, gotta respect
I ain't out to please a bitch
She could get on her knees
I'm tryin' to get rich
I'm shined out, ten karats on my wrist
Flyin' first class, me and my whole click, now
Fuck a glass, we sip dom p straight out the bottle
Never i play, you know i'm 'bout murderin'
I ain't gotta say it
You don't cross me, i don't cross you
But understand a hot boy gotta floss too
Look, i'm iced out
[big tymers]
1 - i rock ice (lil' daddy)
Everytime i step
I rock ice (lil' momma)
Cuz i love the rep
I rock ice (whole world)
Cuz i'm doin' my thang
I rock ice
Bling bling, bling bling
[turk]
My rolex crushed out, my chrome stay spinnin',
Hot boy wit so much money, i don't know how to spend it
Don't you wish you could be in my shoes just for a minute
Carry nothin' but faces, never quarters and pennies
I started at nothin', look at me now, i'm iced out
Police think i'm doin' wrong, but nope, i'm right now
It's cuz i'm black, huh, that you ridin' my back
Paper on everything i have, so how you love that
They don't wanna see me ballin', wanna see me fallin'
Got it locked off wit my tank against the wallin'
I floss but get dirty too
My roley cost, try to take it and i'll murder you
Ya say i stun too much
I can't help it, i be with baby
The number one stunner who drive these girls crazy,
The one with the 32 platts in his mouth,
Two roleys on his wrist, game spitta from the south,
Tell me, what kinda nigga rock ice that'll hit ya momma (momma)
Repeat 1
[wayne]
It's cash money youngest nigga
Right around ten figgas
That's what i (uh) work with
Pockets are (uh) perkin'
Money is my purpose
Whatever i purchase
Oh, could you do better?
Rollin' with the bezel
Who that be, that's wayne,
Look at his gold chain,
Sometimes i wear grey,
White diamonds, pear shaped,
My jewelry just pure awful
And i can't stop thuggin', it's just in my culture
It's a must, everyday i'mma shine, black
You wan' meet me?
You just might need contacts
Cuz i'm the little one with the ice, flossing
Please, playa hater, get your wife off me
I ride by in a jag with the top low
Throwin' hundreds, but it's cool, cuz i got more
Me and my niggas, we stunt like there's no tomorrow
Big tymers, hot boys
Nigga cmr, nigga cmr
Repeat 1
[juvenile]
Now you boys now them 4 99's i got expired
All them bitches plushed out on 20 inch tires
I'm lookin' for some hell of a head, is you for hire?,
You lookin' at this roley i got, don't you adire,
The way a nigga lay a stunt
Braggin' 'bout 20 inch rims, up in the restaurant
But it ain't over, i'm about to go to disneyland
Yo, you fuckin' deaf now, ya understand?
What if my baby momma's ride by, lookin good
I gave 'em both a hundred g's to get them out the hood
My momma gettin' chauffeured like a movie star
She don't know a damn thing about drivin' a car
I'm rimmed up
Now peep this million dollar smile in my mouth
And all this luxury shit i got in my house
I done sold a million records and i'm still goin'
Don't ask about my watch and my chain, it's still gone
Repeat 1
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2. _ Tha Hood (it's All Good)
[juvenile]
Ha ha ha ha
Ain't nuthin shakin, i'm the same old nigga
Still sit back in these and hang with and dope dealers
Break the crew off, ride in new cars
Get information from hoez about the new wars
Hangin in the middle of a battlefield, dog
Boys playin it hot, but i gotta chill y'all
And all them little kidz done got a dollar apiece
And some knowledge ain't gon help em, keep em outa the streetz
[baby (big tymers)]
It's all good, lil one, won't u give me them {rifle cocks}
I'ma break em all down for me and my peepz
Half round, 28 ounces give me two g's
Uptown, hot boyz, tryin to stack me some cheese
And i'ma hit my hood, and let it be known
When i holla at them niggaz they better be gone
And i'm a frontin lil ward and i want mine
And i'ma break em off propa and i need mine
I got my money straight nigga, so don't lie
You better respect this game, so niggaz lie
28? 36? nigga 45
100 g's two {rifle cocks} and they all mine
{chorus}x 4
I bounce thru the hood
My niggaz they give me love
Boy, what's happenin nigga?
Dog it's all good
[b.g.]
But when the hood, fuck wit niggaz i came up wit
Entered the game wit, snorted and caught a train wit
The same niggaz i hsutled and felt pain wit
I'm the b.g. off the block, do the same old shit
Just cause i got big hits i still remain a street nigga
Still pile up in my benz and when i'm 4 deep nigga
Change cause i got bank?
I don't think i could, wit me for life it'll be all good in tha hood
[young turk]
It's all good where i stay, niggaz hustle all day
They don't play, you fuck wit em
Won't neva take {click} put a end to yo day
When i bust on yo face and where ever you're caught slippin
That's where you're gonna lay
Nigga think it's a game?
Will they, lose yo brain ?
If you got a loud mouth, better watch what you say on it
Got some thangz for them, they slangin em nigga
All that guerilla, hang drain and they bangin it nigga
{chorus}x 4
I bounce thru the hood
My niggaz they give me love
Boy, what's happenin nigga?
Dog it's all good
[manny fresh]
You wanna second linee!
Buy yo bitch armani?
If you ain't got a million dollars, nigga stand behind me
It's all good ha
Cuz a nigga ride a benz
It's all good ha
Cuz now we got some n's(money)
It's all good ha
Cause a nigga sleepin right
It's all good huh
Cuz my kids eatin right
Now hoooold up, wait a minute
Or go to my nigga put some sould up in it
[lil' wayne]
I'm from the south where they be hustelin
Niggaz drug smugglin
Big guns comin in
Police steady runnin in
We gon keep on thuggin, baby, smokin, ridin, drinking slangin
Gte a lick and get that thang, grab yo manz and get that thang
Time for the dro, we bring them catz south
Niggaz clutchin they nuts they druged the fuck out
And niggaz like, let it off in the hood
2 drinks for twenty, nigga don't that sound good
Chorus: repeat 4x
I bounce thru the hood
My niggaz they give me love
Boy, what's happenin nigga?
Dog it's all good
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