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(feat. El Drex, Kurupt) [Ras Kass] Ay how come you wont gimme no pussy tonite? Aight well shake the spot then, you think you special I hear your car keys jinglin, get the fuck out El Drex what you wanna do, Shai dog what you wanna do? Kurupt what the fuck you wanna do? Nigga is you a rider nigga? Is life fucked up [Kurupt] They let the gangstas in this muthafucka Ice Age [Ras Kass] I ride for my homeboys [x2] Nigga its all about the money Its all about the chips Lets get rich, what? what [Kurupt] With my new Tiny Tim, try again Up against the full wind, I'm an alien beast Generate, penetrate, bust shots Then fled, quick sick in the head SongtexteRippin motherfuckers to shreds Facsimilies, dont know, friend or foe Elusive nigga this exclusive, conclusive evidence Your vision is short range Rearranged, restructured, recomposed and decomposed Disassembled, dismembered, reconstructed, polished Perfected, demolished rejected, fo sho Like I'm supposed to know this nigga I aint neva seen him before --- my life Bitch ass nigga, who tha fuck you supposed to be? [Hook:] Cuz niggaz I grew up wit threw up shit On sum I don't give a fuck shit Makin enemies duck shit I'm on some make a million bucks quick Money gone! Quick get a duck sick trick Not the one to fuck wit My dyke bitch pimpin on some Nike Flight shit Ludicrous iron mic shit..stab yo cold heart wit a ice pick Tha Ice age!..Ice Age (2X) Stab yo cold heart wit a ice pick [Ras Kass] Now Ben must be either pampered or crushed To regulate, relegate and delegate power Nigga touch sumtin, touch no one and die slower You drain your battery you barely talkin like Teddy Ruxpin See that's whattup nigga I don't give a fuck Spit some shit so nasty it will make Lil' Kim blush As if a 98 Bentley didn't tempt me To lay bullshit up in dis 60 But consequently my conscience didnt permit me I'm one third black man, one third Jackie Chan and one third sand Shitftin across the surface of tha land Golden state warrrrior!! Let my nuts hang like niggas in nuiscance So why uou givin groupies all your lucci? I've been known for fuckin hoochies in Suzukis And slippin bougie bitches roofie Loved yet feared severe yet loved The full time titan, fightin 3 million over night thugs So get your hand out your rectum cause you can't stop shit Don't rock shit, studio hustlaz claim they got more ki's than a locksmith What part of the game is this, overtime Gimme the mic, the money the pussy and the order The more the overpopulated, get fucked and ovarie-copulated So all you chumps on some you owe me and apology shit Suck your apology out my dick! [Hook] [Ras Kass] We all pawns in the game, but every pawn got his personal chess board But how many pieces can you afford? We got reason to believe you a traitor In 20 words or less Webster's definition of a playa hater The reason why you hate me so bad is cause you love me too much But don't like yourself enough And homey thats it, your hands probably got callouses from the way you be swingin on my dick That's why your main squeeze wanna fuck me for free Slit the finger on my monkey then she dropped to one knee If she playin wit her pussy, she can suck on my D Then u can CUM wit ME..until u P H C! [El Drex] They wanna know where Drex is, he's out fuckin in Texas I'm iller than AIDS so you don't really wanna catch dis Drivin in a Lexus wit niggaz that drive reckless I was thinkin murder back when Melle dropped "The Message" Money bossin', C-me-arson, worse than Stone Cold Steve Austin John Gotti, drinkin notti, pullin holes thru your body West coast silly bitch, East coast silly bitch I ain't Big Willie bitch, Drex gona kill a bitch! [Kurupt] Is that my cash ya got? Is that my hash ya got? I hate to make you take yo shit off my man But I don't think you know who the fuck I am Analyze so what's the analysis You startin bonfires, I'm burnin down palaces See I know maniacs, arsonists with pyromaniacs Multi braniacs [Fades:] Ice Age, Kurupt! Biaaaaatch Aus Songtexte Mania