Ghostface k**ah - Ice Water lyrics

[Intro: Ghostface] Tommy Hill rocking ice n***as Tommy Hill ice rocking n***as who f**... Mira, afrente Take a one on one to this sh** y'all Get your nostrils clear Come on, sniff your brains out All my Al Capone, Al Pacino n***as Who's down with drug smuggling Cappadonna, Golden Arms [Verse 1: Ghostface] Check out the rap kingpin, the black Jesus I know a few n***as sniff coke and caught seizures Peace to half-moon Caesars, and all the b**hes in the bleachers Hot weather, s** on the beaches Jewelry shopping out of the country, deluxe luxury People saying that my chains look truck on me But what about the Wonder Woman bracelet Two-oh point three diamond cut engraved rubies kid, I laced it My sweet tooth gotta n***a throbbing, ready for robbing But first hit Maria's for a bu*ter almond The bionic microphone is Smack Mechanic Move like a bunch of Mexicans with bandanas Son it's on, so we can just max a million I got the spot sewn so we can make a billion The God's tropical, ladies call me black fruit punch Rainbow flavor n***as murder n***as for lunch Peace to the Paris Crew in the avenue, and my n***a Jay Love Who carry switchblades on the reg, duke [Verse 2: Cappadonna] Yo, the first branch, the third leaf, whoever want it got beef I politic, show love, crush those who dare creep Into my realm of sunshine I praise divine Fine line between Donna dumb, deaf and blind He ain't mine, he shook like the f*ggots in daytime Crossed over grain while we was bubbling moonshine Sipping on a Moet, laid up, Rae-Gambino Mastermind the plan, Tony Starks, Cappachino Developed while your head be swelling up off of the Nation Blinded by the ice while I release the confrontation Donna holy fat bags of weed, ravioli Pasta, bodyguard the k**a bee songs like Kevin Costner Infra-red all inside your bumbo, rasta Cappadonna pimp the derby like the mobster [Interlude: Big Un] Yeah, yeah Eight spaghetti lame brain a** n***as Quarters, nickels, and dimes b**h Except for overtime n***a Any a** money suit me fine Cause I'm coming strong, breaking n***as backs Keeping sh** real If you haven't noticed b**hy a** rusty, a** n***a Let me tell you this one time Tony Starks, Raekwon the chef Cappachino and Golden Arms Is coming through mad strong From the isles of Shaolin For all them f*ggot a** Rusty chickenhead b**hes too Shup Shup baby? [Verse 3: Raekwon] Yo back in the days, bagging cracks, scraping plates, flipping cakes Who them heavy head n***as hating Jakes It be us, wall to wall soldiers, hanging in halls getting over City n***as shoot for blood money rocking Rovers Stay dipped, don't have no money in your pocket in the streets Why these people mob money in they Jeep Crack bums watch your back for jums Cost me for a fake twenty dollar bill Get 'em son, we ain't the one Politicking, plus vicking, sick of these Dominicans Eating good, had to shoot my way up out of Bennigans That's life, to top it all off, beef with White Pulling bleach out trying to throw it in my eyesight Yo what the f** is on your mind?