Sons of Yusuf, Shafiq Husayn - Ice Cream & Mirages lyrics
[Sons of Yusuf, Shafiq Husayn - Ice Cream & Mirages lyrics]
I told em this is our time
These ice creams and mirages
Give you brain freeze
And my state of mind is great dreams
I'm supa dupa like snoopy
Gucci bags are loaded
Add a scoop with some sparkling chocolate
Green is easy
Cashin’ gold and my throne is monstrous
Royal outfit's, I share my language
Talk with passion 'bout oil and camels
Belly dance and glance off the nonsense
Turkish coffee, my flow is marvelous
Pharaoh of greatness, my name ain't changing
Abdul and Yakoob
We breaking chains with Salam
Alaykum for this generation
Scope for dopeness, I give you flavor
Help the hopeless, God gives you later
Behold your master, king for satan
Hold your horses and unload the chariot
Made in Arabic but raised in Los Angeles
En’ A-Free-Ka and in Amreeka
We bring it back rebellion style
Keep your head up and remember to smile
Your life's not granted to forever
So child keep dreaming
Ice cream and dreams, sometimes are cool
Night time in dreams, mirages in pools
Ice cream and dreams, mirrors are cool
Night time it brings, mirages for fools
Ice creams and mirages
Take a look at my royal palace
Take a ride in my magic carpet
Went from Istanbul to Marrakech
Call me your highness
Went from riding camels to these Phantoms
I'm the Ali Baba of this rap shit
Oh, yes we just landed
Hello Casablanca, I'm back bitch
That's oil honey, mix that with a little bit
Of royal blood and you get oil money
Yakoob is your Habibi
We've been legends since ancient Egypt
Hadi kashikh, hadi fasel, hadi mwasill
Wain emsaferr?
Its the return of the Sultan dressed as
A civilian looking for a girlfriend, yes
We got three black Porsches tinted
But, I prefer the horses bitches
Call me sheik of Midian
Go ahead and shake it girl we got billions
We're off to Abu Dhabi, Shafiq
Just lit the Hubly bubbly, it’s on
We’re from the tribe of Ishmael
My dishdasha's made in Kashmir
These ice creams and mirages
Give you brain freeze
And my state of mind is great dreams
I'm supa dupa like snoopy
Gucci bags are loaded
Add a scoop with some sparkling chocolate
Green is easy
Cashin’ gold and my throne is monstrous
Royal outfit's, I share my language
Talk with passion 'bout oil and camels
Belly dance and glance off the nonsense
Turkish coffee, my flow is marvelous
Pharaoh of greatness, my name ain't changing
Abdul and Yakoob
We breaking chains with Salam
Alaykum for this generation
Scope for dopeness, I give you flavor
Help the hopeless, God gives you later
Behold your master, king for satan
Hold your horses and unload the chariot
Made in Arabic but raised in Los Angeles
En’ A-Free-Ka and in Amreeka
We bring it back rebellion style
Keep your head up and remember to smile
Your life's not granted to forever
So child keep dreaming
Ice cream and dreams, sometimes are cool
Night time in dreams, mirages in pools
Ice cream and dreams, mirrors are cool
Night time it brings, mirages for fools
Ice creams and mirages
Take a look at my royal palace
Take a ride in my magic carpet
Went from Istanbul to Marrakech
Call me your highness
Went from riding camels to these Phantoms
I'm the Ali Baba of this rap shit
Oh, yes we just landed
Hello Casablanca, I'm back bitch
That's oil honey, mix that with a little bit
Of royal blood and you get oil money
Yakoob is your Habibi
We've been legends since ancient Egypt
Hadi kashikh, hadi fasel, hadi mwasill
Wain emsaferr?
Its the return of the Sultan dressed as
A civilian looking for a girlfriend, yes
We got three black Porsches tinted
But, I prefer the horses bitches
Call me sheik of Midian
Go ahead and shake it girl we got billions
We're off to Abu Dhabi, Shafiq
Just lit the Hubly bubbly, it’s on
We’re from the tribe of Ishmael
My dishdasha's made in Kashmir