[Verse 1: MkICE]
f** these b**hes condoms, no raw
Damn officer arresting me, f** the law
Ball like Chris Paul, I be saying oh gawd
When these n***as tryta hate, cause the flow go hard
Everyday I'm rhyming, cause money is timing
I be out here grinding, gotta keep my light shinning
Making music is my life, no matter what the price
I gotta get a slice, I call my self ICE
Cause I'm repping solid, always on my chill
Get deliver like the mail, in this life I cannot fail
But one day I'm gon' hail, from the sky
Tell her I stop bye, no need to cry ICE over here, bout to give it to em
[Hook:]
Straight give it to em
PC we gon' give it to em
I'm bouta give it to em
PC we gon' give it to em
[Verse 2: MkICE]
Give it to em, like Joanna head in the corner
Got me singing who born her, she natural, p**ner
But I'm international, foreigner
She love to give em brain, so I give her that bo*er
PC no problem child, f** a Mac, we paper chasing
Til the day we die, never lie Jim Carey
Results very, I bury, while I'm smoking aerie
It's scary, do em dirty like harry
What do these haters want from a n***a
I figure I'm bigger, than they expected
They can't accept it, it affected
The way I get connected to this money
Since they want it now, I gotta give it to em
Everyday I'm rhyming, cause money is timing
I be out here grinding, gotta keep my light shinning
Making music is my life, no matter what the price
I gotta get a slice, I call my self ICE
Cause I'm repping solid, always on my chill
Get deliver like the mail, in this life I cannot fail
But one day I'm gon' hail, from the sky
Tell her I stop bye, ICE is here, to just give it to her
[Hook:]
Straight give it to em
PC we gon' give it to em
Duce Wright gon' give it to em
PC we bouta give it to em
[Verse 3: Duce Wright]
Give it to em, they don't needa ask permission
Looking at Aiden Togba, seeing out the vision
PCP man I'm tryna finish up the mission
A n***a tryna get sign, pettition
Life's a disease, filled with fornication
But Kelly Rowland, gon' give me motivation
At first it's all just some good vibrations
But then she earthquakes and then I'm like Hatian
Patient, to stack this cheese, Pringles
Stack up ya chips, your Doritos and ya Cheetos
Taking this town bouta take your crown
PCP man we run it like Chris Brown
(Ahhhh) Give it to em, these n***as get a handout
Call a tweak up so she can chew my mans out
Blowing money fast, it's time to bring the fans out
Like a white n***a in the hood I stands out
YoSki give it to em, its a freebie
Fried Chicken & Kool-Aid, yall bouta see me
To be continue like a show on T.V
But in case that warrant catch up, free me
[Hook:]
Straight give it to em
PC we gon' give it to em
I'm bouta give it to em
PC we gon' give it to em