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
up a long time ago Nigga what the fuck you talking 'bout? Mmm huu Shit nigga I'll tell you one thing Ain't nothing like that buddah lova bomb shit baby
would Ride the 'Line motherfucker, try and stop mine, stick to your crime I'm from that West Coast sunshine, born to rhyme Still I struggle in these hard times
' The officer and gentleman who stack by the Benjamin Off a beat like this, I keep a night stick In case any stick up care, where heat might miss I chicken fry rice bitch in a white trench Bustin' off two macks
't no stoppin' me, some are home at Iceland Hang with penguins, like that's my reason (That's my reason) Like Berkley we'll find the part that's freezin' Last time
yo' mind It's about time, second base wisdom rhyme Hittin strong, skipped third base and headed home Third baseman just don't understand baby what the bomb
herb and clear yo' mind It's about time, second base wisdom rhyme Hittin' strong, skipped third base and headed home Third baseman just don't understand baby what the bomb
I'm right, I'm right, when you're wrong, you're wrong I'm the bomb, records is platinum, skin is bronze Flows all night like vintage dom Been this nice since the first Prince Bomb
good for a duckhead cracker U S D Grade A pure jaw jacker Low self-esteem nigga came out mack her Bring her to the world like a low-down nigga She the bomb
I?m lookin' for a girl like you (Well, here I go) Now, now, now, who's the baby bomb? It dip and dodgin', cryin', sobbin' Lookin' to be mobbin' 'cause
step Kill music with no hands and leave with no weed stuff Like my bitches better when they wore Reebok's See hot, let's have a toast, I verbally bomb
have known before but now you know The reason why Charlie Mack is the first out the limo Charlie Mack the first out the limo He's Charlie Mack the first
listen to O'Jays When we loadin' the clip every slug gotta catch When you goin' to war every thug got his match SS baby, blue Impala with the mack in
hoo-bangers! Mack Deezy for Sheezy All my niggas in the Bronx Holdin' them corners down Ya heard? Get it right! Joe cracks back, been a long time comin
to back down Soon as we get to the beach I'ma put my fuckin' Mack down I'm playin' lead, not the background It's time to put Bronson on the map now Walk
smoke, look at the Earth from a distance Take a big fucking hit for every time that you witness Some fucking heartache and pain, going through hard times
need to smoke, look at the Earth from a distance Take a big fucking hit for every time that you witness Some fucking heartache and pain, going through hard times
wanna pose dead But you already got 'em until you get up in them hoes head I don't mean to sound bogus or nothin' But it's the bomb when I be havin'