Raekwon, Cappadonna, Ghostface Killah - Ice Water lyrics

Tommy Hil' rockin' ice niggas
Tommy Hil' ice rockin' niggas who fuck
Mira, aprende
Take a one on one to this shit, y'all (yeah)
Get your nostrils clear (yeah)
Come on, sniff your brains out
All my Al Capone, al Pacino niggas
(yeah, word up)
Who's down with drug smugglin'
(Cappadonna, Golden Arms) , yo, yo

Check out the rap kingpin, the black Jesus
I know a few niggas sniff
Coke and caught seizures
Peace to half-moon Caesars and all
The bitches in the bleachers
Hot weather, sex on the beaches
Jewelry shoppin' out of the country
Deluxe luxury
People sayin' that my chains look truck on me
But what about the Wonder Woman bracelet?
Two oh point three diamond
Cut engraved rubies kid, i laced it
My sweet tooth gotta nigga throbbin'
Ready for robbin'
But first, hit Maria's for a butter almond
The bionic microphone and smack mechanic
Move like a bunch of Mexicans with bandanas
Son, it's on, so we can just max a million
I got the spot sewn so we can make a billion
The God's tropical
Ladies call me black fruit punch
Rainbow flavor niggas murder niggas for lunch
Peace to the Paris Crew and the avenue
And my nigga Jay Love
Who carry switchblades on the reg, duke

Yo, the first branch, the third leaf
Whoever want it got beef
I politic, show love
Crush those who dare creep
Into my realm of sunshine, I praise divine
Fine line between Donna, dumb, deaf and blind
He ain't mine
He shook like the faggots in daytime
Crossed over grain while we
Was bubblin' moonshine
Sippin' on a Moët, laid up, Rae-Gambino
Mastermind the plan, Tony Starks, Cappachino
Developed while your head be swellin'
Up off of the Nation
Blinded by the ice while
I release the confrontation
Donna holy fat bags of weed, ravioli pasta
Bodyguard the Killa Bee songs
Like Kevin Costner
Infrared all inside your bumbo, rasta
Cappadonna pimp the derby like the mobster

Yeah, yeah
Ayy, spaghetti lame brain-ass niggas
Quarters, nickels, and dimes, bitch
'cept for overtime, nigga
Any ass money suit me fine
'Cause I'm coming strong
Breaking niggas backs, keepin' shit real
If you haven't noticed, bitchy-ass
Rusty-ass nigga
Let me tell you this one time
Tony Starks, Raekwon the chef
Cappachino and Golden Arms is
Coming through mad strong
From the isles of Shaolin
For all them faggot-ass
Rusty, chickenhead bitches, too
Shup Shup baby? (Yo)

Back in the days, baggin' crack
Scrapin' plates
Flippin' cakes who them heavy
Head niggas hatin' Jakes?
It be us, wall to wall soldiers
Hangin' in halls gettin' over
City niggas shoot for blood money
Rockin' Rovers stay dipped
Don't have no money in your
Pocket in the streets
Why these people mob money in they Jeep?
Crack bums watch your back for jums
Cost me for a fake twenty
Dollar bill, get 'em son, we ain't the one
Politickin', plus vickin'
Sick of these Dominicans eatin' good
Had to shoot my way up out of Bennigan's
That's life, to top it all off
Beef with White pullin' bleach out
Tryin' to throw it in my eyesight
Yo, fuck is on your mind?