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head ice - let me in ft. bigg k lyrics
[verse 1: head i.c.e.]
the dice game got money, but lots of crooks around it
the owed qash some cash, he told the wolf about it
you know the 2-2-3 ain’t know to talk much
but the ak will before the walk up
some guy’ll ride the rest ’ll sit wit’ ya
nondescript n-gg-s tryna paint a big picture
i get coochie involved ‘cause it’s a rope-a-dope
catch him in his open toes and heave him with a frozen pose
wolf love, if not a pack at ya
swingin’ more than bats at ya, curvin’ for a batch catche
real street mobbing’ don’t get a camera wit’ us
but the cannon caught more fire than a tannin’ victim
if i hold my breath i’m still the realest breathin’
if i’m at your neck, then i can pick a reason
b-tches like the moulin rouge
f-ck cops i’ll get you boxed like 2-1-2
made since a youngsta, brave and got the rage of a dumper
know the book not the page of a hustla
hunter like a bounty, accustomed to customers around me
and still sendin’ hundreds to the county
marksmen shootin’, heartless with the cartridge, ruthless
but still give a heart to my music
wylin’ from the how? you probably ain’t been wylin’ in a while
i’m probably out there and wylin’ on your now
kush and the haze, learn something book and behave
or be a victim to crooks in the game
murdered from the bush, 3 keys earned ‘em in a jooks
don’t ever ask me how became a wolf
[verse 2: bigg k]
don’t get your f-ckin’ head blew off
i pull it and clap then tuck it back before it cool off
that sh-t you kickin’ too soft, i stomp ‘em into goulash
this timberland boot kickin’ you roof rudolph
swingin’ out the bottle and the kush steamin’
i’m ‘bout to shoot something run up in ya hood squeezin’
fuch he said, bust his head without a good reason
keep ya dogs on the porch when it’s wolf season
i seen a hundred thousand at the texaco
now they tryina book a battle out in mexico (let’s go)
but i’m slidin’ out harlem where they let ‘em go
i’m runnin’ swon with the wolf like an eskimo
i re-up twice in a day
f-ck wit’ my money and ya’ life’ll be the price that he pay
let it rain, i make the thunder strike right where he stay
play with k or ice i’ll put you on ice with the k
back and forth ot, makin’ cocaine stretch
ride aroun’ china town in lo-main lext
took over the battle world, yeah, i know they vexed
kickin’ -ss all year, ain’t had home game yet
that’s work, know my worth and separated from the pack
took it from the turf, elevated where i’m at
murdered from the bush, 3 keys earned ‘em in a jooks
don’t ever ask me how became a wolf
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