Ez Elpee - Iced Down Medallions lyrics

[Verse 1: Royal Flush] Motion Picture an*lyze the Royal Flush'll hit ya Dominate the scripture Wild black emperor,protecting your perimeter Rockin Jew-waal, bring on the minister, sober while I'm sticking ya And roll a dutch of a indica Shorty I've been whipping ya for years now Gold teeth smile on the prowl My lifestyle Or better yet my position now To blow you cats like trial Smooth criminal From New York to Quebec Unbelieveable respect Plan X 22 ways up out the projects But keep focus Iraq Wastelands on the quest Gettin' deeper than check We all die, but who's next? And we go again My enemies I keep friends Cuz when I want 'em, I got 'em, and take 'em rock bottom And rapid fire I'ts you-vs.-I-uh Hit man for hire blow the world like a live wire [Hook: Noreaga] Cuban connection, flexion, whylin', sippin' Cristal by the gallon, Queens Stalion (Royal Flush-No doubt) Iced down medallions (Royal Flush-What's it all about?) Iced down medallions Cuban connection, flexion', whylin', sippin Don P by the gallon, Queens stallion (Royal Flush-No doubt) Iced down medallions (Royal Flush-What's it all about?) Iced down medallions [Verse 2: Royal Flush] Load clips Holdin it down my guns spit Find my deal wit Drive a 5-40 wit tint Yo nice Hold the strip up on the hill in the bricks Flush the golden Kid Wisdom knowledge, still living Understand what I'm given A wild life to live in, while we all driven We sell d** young black thugs Who take slugs Most invincible, gettin' money's the principle Everyday's an interview You know who I'm talkin to the best chosen Laying on 45th and Colden Sellin d** 'til the mornin Swifter than my opponets f** around and catch a bonus One love to Ryan Owens When you died I wasn't holdin' And ever since that day I walk around double toastin With two holsters Wanted posters Plus whatever's closest Or die like your man in that black Testarossa Flush don't give a f**, I'm taking over [Hook] [Verse 3: Royal Flush] Now past the Hen-Rock Invest in thirty G's of stock None stop Crystal poppin Drop toppin While the feds whatchin They on my back heat me up like Al Pacino Or Joe Pesci in Casino (Noreaga: Que pasa, amigo?) Take keys of perico Transport state to state Livin' great Bust around a hell gate Can the key Money man Regulate New York City, crime state And bless ya L's be on track to make an earthquake Now wait Desert Storm just like Kuwait Watch jake Can't go to jail wit' no cake Cause when I come home I've got to live crazy straight [Hook] Word up, you know mean? Dust off the gat, royal flush, word up Back to Iraq, Lefrak, regulate, word up, combine that, Royal Flush, b**ha**... [Production by EZ Elpee]