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