As the beats flow, slow and low below zero
Ice ignite this mic, so there so
Get up and dance with your partner
I'm rough cause I start a spark
Or should I say ignite a flame
Rewind it once or twice, it still sounds the same
Rough and tough, but smooth so you don't listen to
So what? My record's going platinum, I'm not dissin' you
That's not my style, this one's a winner
It's smooth enough to slam over a candlelight dinner
I'll impress your girl, refresh your world
Movin' on to a different subject, that's groovin' and provin'
That I-C-E who makes what you like, buy it
Then try it, but don't get hype, relax
Think about it then smoke a blunt
Ice put you under smooth
So you don't have to front or fake it
Just go ahead and shake it
This one's not fast so don't worry about breakin' it
The records I make are for fans and friends
They sound so def... I'm a do it again
Wait a minute, check the time is it Miller?
This record had s**er MC's scared like Thriller
Nervous, a disservice, I'm givin' it unique
I keep just drivin' with the beats that freak
And beat you batty, until you call me daddy
I get smooth as a new pair of shocks on a Caddy
Or 98, wait, it's not too late (for a ??) night not fight
That'll be great or groovy, a s**er tried to move me
I'm large, he's small, which means he can't school me
You're a biter, and what does that mean to me?
Bit like Jaws in 1, 2, and 3, maybe 4
They didn't make one yet
Don't bite off more than you can chew or regret
Now I need to step for my check to catch a breather
When I return, and then... I'm a do it again
I need to do it again and again, then I'm a sin
A blend that extend like a long distance friend
You wanna battle me, you must have a d**h wish
I'm not the herb you lookin' for, I got the uplift on you
Like a ghost, I'll haunt you
This is the bait, if you bite it I'm sorry for you
I'm smooth, the tempo I'm givin' to
Like a taste of the ba**, that moves and grooves you
Like you never groove before
You keep thinkin' raps a fad, then I give you more
(Of what!?) Of what you like
Ice is def, sometimes I like to get hype
But not too much, cause that ain't my motto
My record's slams cause I can't hit lotto
Cause I'm a win, my friend
In the end, I'm goin' places you never been
And then, in the end, I'm a do it again