paroles de chanson Ice - Gabriel Brown , Michelle Creber
Well
hey
there
Welcome
to
this
groove
This
is
educational,
informational
music
Yes,
this
may
save
your
life
Whenever
I
close
the
door
on
my
hand
Or
whenever
I
lose
my
hair
in
a
fan
Don't
need
a
lemonade,
or
a
band-aid
Just
a
bag
of
ice
and
then
I
got
it
made
When
I
slip,
when
I
trip,
when
I
fall
and
bruise
my
hip
When
my
waiter
is
a
hater
cause
I
didn't
leave
a
tip
I
don't
stress
about
it,
not
one
bit
Cause
I
know
everything
will
be
better
when
I
put
some
ice
on
it
Oh,
oh,
every
time
I
bite
my
lip
Or
when
I
get
a
runny
nose
and
it
begins
to
drip
I-I-I
put
some
ice
on
it,
I-I-I
put
some
ice
on
it
Every
time
I
slip
on
a
banana
peel
Or
bruise
my
knee
when
I
fail
to
do
a
cartwheel
I-I-I
put
some
ice
on
it,
I-I-I
put
some
ice
on
it
Ice
on
it
Put
some
ice
on
it
Don't
you
quit
Put
some
ice
on
it
When
I
was
dancing
and
prancing
in
Paris,
France
with
my
new
pants
on
And
I
did
the
funky
chicken
with
my
leg
a
fricken'
kickin'
But
I
spun
into
a
wall
and
tore
my
taco
on
the
fall
Then
Morgan
Freeman
floated
to
me
and
he
handed
me
a
freezy
(Here
you
go)
I
was
runnin,
have
fun
and
jumping
up
into
the
sun
And
then
I
fell
into
a
well
and
hit
my
elbow
on
a
bell
And
with
a
yell
I
called
Adele
(hello)
who
put
a
spell
on
a
gazelle
And
pulled
a
shell
from
her
lapel
and
used
a
gel
to
make
me
well,
ice
Oh,
oh,
when
I'm
riding
on
a
rhino
Hit
a
tree,
hit
the
ground,
breaking
all
my
bones
I-I-I
put
some
ice
on
it,
I-I-I
put
some
ice
on
it
Or
if
I
fall
into
a
comma
when
I'm
noogied
by
a
lama
Cause
he
got
a
little
funny
when
he
thought
I
was
Obama,
yeah
(Let
me
be
clear)
I-I-I
put
some
ice
on
it,
I-I-I
put
some
ice
on
it
Ice
on
it
Put
some
ice
on
it
Don't
you
quit
Put
some
ice
on
it
Ice
on
it
Put
some
ice
on
it
Holy
poop
Put
some
ice
on
it
You
ready
for
this
swag?
Haha
...what?
I
said,
are
you
ready
for
this
swag?
Yeah,
yeah,
yes
I
am
I
hope
you've
been
enjoying
the
life
lessons
Michelle
Creber's
about
to
come
at
you
with
some
speed
Prepare
to
ice
your
ears,
you
ready?
You
ready?
Uh
huh,
uh
huh
(alright
yeah)
This
is
the
part
when
I
talk
really
fast
And
I
try
not
to
gas
cause
in
times
of
the
past
I
have
done
it
in
class
when
the
ice
didn't
last
And
I
woke
up
Miss
Pike
with
a
mighty
ole'
blast
I-I-I
put
some
ice
on
it,
I-I-I
put
some
ice
on
it
I
went
jogging
at
one
and
this
time
wasn't
fun
Cause
I
squint
from
the
sun
and
ran
into
a
nun
And
I
tripped
on
a
bun
and
she
pulled
out
a
gun
And
I
started
to
run
and
got
shot
in
the
bum
(Put
some
ice
on
it)
I-I-I
put
some
ice
on
it
(Put
some
ice
on
it)
I-I-I
put
some
ice
on
it
(Adlib)
Remember
kids
You
can
be
anything
you
wanna
be
As
long
as
you've
got
a
bag
of
ice
to
make
it
nice
That's
my
advice...
want
some
rice?
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