Prophecy - Icy lyrics

[Intro] To all the fly b**hes that this may perhaps offend We'd like to apologize But if you are a stank a** ho You get no love, b**h No love... [Hook] To all the fly b**hes tryna get down and out We icy, we icy All the p**y ninjas getting socked in the mouth We icy, yeah, we icy All the fly b**hes tryna keep a man We icy, we icy We're spitting so hot, get yourself a tan We icy, yeah, we icy [Verse 1: Prophecy] They say keep your friends close, but your enemies closer Mine are on the head of my bed like a poster I am a closer, you sir are a poser And you better run before I lose my composure I'm sorry but you f**ers bore me And you fake a** fairies just don't do it for me These shorties adore me, f** a sob story Mine's all about g's, guns, gore and glory Let me be explicit, for just one minute You motherf**ing critics have pushed me to my limits This is harlem living, don't let your daughter visit Cause once she's on, then it's hard to get off this dick My rhymes are impeccable, f** being ethical If your views aren't flexible, you can fondle my genitals You put me on a pedestal, like a f**ing spectacle And you better stop unless you want to be a vegetable [Interlude] Have dinner ready Plan ahead, even the night before, to have a delicious meal ready on time for his return This is a way of letting him know that you have be thinking about him and are concerned about his needs Most men are hungry when they get home and the prospect of a good meal is part of the warm welcome needed Prepare yourself Take 15 minutes to rest so you'll be refreshed when he arrives Touch up your make-up, put a ribbon in your hair and be fresh-looking He has just been with a lot of work-weary people Be a little gay and a little more interesting for him His boring day may need a lift and one of your duties is to provide it... [Hook] [Verse 2: Juke] Can I feel your density Can I feel you tenderly Back up against me Ready for the blizzard Cause this Wizard got so much whiskey in his liver Why can't I just be me because You know it's what you need Front running motherf**er, Pre I do the deed, I win, I sin Hard like a shark, can't even see my fin Make your lights dim And if you don't know now you know The driver of this ship is a pro yo You ain't even on my level That's why I'm usherin' in a mean regime Cause my raps was deemed too phat for your crack tracks This cracker attacks, with my magnum, gaggin' em Fill 'em with lead, leave 'em dead, floor red Pop two, straight to the head Try to face me, go ahead your whole crew's dead [Hook](x2) [Outro] What? What the f** does that even mean? That's so f**ing stupid! Icy? What the f** does icy mean? Ah! Shut the f** up! Goddamn it! And that is so rude to women... Oh my god, it's not even funny! Jesus Christ Everybody's a dumba** except for me...