Текст песни Ice Ice Baby - Koma Chroma

Yo, VIP, let's kick it
Ice, ice, baby
Ice, ice, baby

Alright, stop, collaborate and listen
Ice is back with my brand-new invention
Something grabs a hold of me tightly
Flow like a harpoon, daily and nightly
"Will it ever stop?", yo, I don't know
Turn off the lights, and I'll glow
To the extreme, I rock a mic like a vandal
Light up the stage and wax a chump like a candle

Dance, go rush that speaker that booms
I'm killin' your brain like a poisonous mushroom
Deadly, when I play a dope melody
Anything less than the best is a felony
Love it or leave it, you better gangway
You better hit bullseye, the kid don't play
If there was a problem, yo, I solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it

Ice, ice, baby (yeah)
Ice, ice, baby (together)
Ice, ice, baby (together)
Ice, ice, baby

Now that the party is jumpin'
With the bass kicked in and the Vegas are pumpin'
Quick to the point, to the point, no fakin'
Cookin' MCs like a pound of bacon
Burnin' 'em if you ain't quick and nimble
I go crazy when I hear a cymbal
And a hi-hat with a souped up-tempo
I'm on a roll, it's time to go solo

Rollin' in my 5.0
With my ragtop down so my hair can blow
The girlies on standby, waitin' just to say hi
"Did you stop?", no, I just drove by
Kept on, pursuin' to the next stop
I busted a left, and I'm headin' to the next block
The block was dead, yo
So I continued to A1A Detroit Avenue

Girls were hot wearin' less than bikinis
Rockman lovers drivin' Lamborghinis
Jealous, 'cause I'm out gettin' mine
Shay with the gauge and Vanilla with the 9
Ready, for the chumps on the wall
The chumps actin' nervous 'cause they're full eight-ball
Gunshot, ringed out like a bell
I grabbed my 9, so I heard was shells

Fallin', on concrete real fast
Jumped in my car, slammed on the gas
Bumper to bumper, the avenue was packed
Tryna get away but the jackers jack
Police on the scene, you know what I mean?
They gassed me up, kept runnin' all the dope fiends
If there was a problem, yo, I solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it

Ice, ice, baby (together)
Ice, ice, baby (together)
Ice, ice, baby (together)
Ice, ice, baby

Take heed, 'cause I'm a lyrical poet
Miami's on the scene, just in case you didn't know it
My town that created all bass sound
WIth those shake and kick holes in the ground
'Cause my style is like a chemical spill
Fish my rhymes, you can vision and feel
Conducted and formed, this is a hell of a concept
We make it hype and you want to

Step with this, Shay plays on the fade
Slice like a ninja, cut like a razor blade
So fast, while the DJ says "Damn!"
If rhyme was a drug, I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it's time to get loose
Magnetized by the mic when I kick my juice
If there was a problem, yo, I solve it
Check out the hook while DJ revolves it

Ice, ice, baby (together)
Ice, ice, baby (together)
Ice, ice, baby (together)
Ice, ice, baby (together)

Yo, man, let's get outta here
Word to your mother

Ice, ice, baby, too cold
Ice, ice, baby, too cold, too cold
Ice, ice, baby, too cold, too cold
Ice, ice, baby, too cold, too cold