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Текст песни Goodie Mob feat. OutKast - Black Ice

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Do you ever seethat stuff that bewhen it get cold that ice that you can`t see?See that shit happens sometimesYep, black ice[Verse 1: Gipp]Now you know and I know I done bumped every hole in the walldid catch that phone call most of y`all did admit thought it was tall, Gipp flipped like a dipslipped fell on the black iceDid you think twice, homeslice came and he wentSatisfied got bent bars ain`t shitMeetin coast to coast yeah I laughed and boastMan do-si-dos, too many comin close to[Chorus]Touch what I never touched befo`, seen what I never seen befo`Woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high[Verse 2]Circulate like a Sunday paperCapers caught long time, to cheap flicks, good picksPaid hard, watch the hard turn sidewaysPick the tale for real sales to those who lose cashPlayers keep your life for nowFeelin good and warm, windows rolled tightThirty-five degrees, nippy tonight, don`t forget the chapstickLips dry quick, when the jack outMake you wanna act out, take the slack outSome people black out, hibernatin `til we came back out[Chorus] - 2X[Verse 3]I been in it for the past few daysTighter than fades I`m knowin my playsNow can I rap? Can I adapt? Not really sure yetWho that lookin over the shoulders of those writin dreamsFiendin for the taste of mentholMissed class stayed in the hallLookin for a squeeze play, better yet a holidayStayed away from the pyramid board game Broke it down to a neighborhood slangCash befo` famesky high (repeat 10X)[Verse 4: Big Boi]Now who done stepped in?The nigga the B-I-B the secret weapon BoiSlicker that Black Ice, throwin these flows like rice at weddingsSo quit flexing, we speakin aboutsomethin that`s refreshin to the earlobesPay for the room and still be in pimp modeLike icebergs, Chryslers and BuicksSome niggaz ain`t on they jobs so them suckers here to lose itAbuse they priveldges and now the whole village is, been shot topiecesCause niggaz are bitin that same stupid shit I mean that fecesBoy don`t beep me, if you ain`t got no work I`m strictly bout these verses like the ones you hear at churchboysearch boy, talkin about your dough and punk like lurch boyEvery time I heard you rhymin like a fucking jerk boy; simp, yeah![Verse 5: Andre Benjamin]Friends, Romans, countrymen lend me yo` eardrumsIt was a beautiful day off in the neighborhoodYellows and greens and blues and browns and greys and hues that ooze beneath dilapidated woodsAin`t a thing could explain what pertainsto cocaine it`s a stain that rainSee summer roll around niggaz holla bout changeThen they steady move them ki`s like Bob JamesCause old man winter`s arrived, the temperature divesNovember just died, December`s aliveThus it ain`t no typical rideJust individual`s way to bring homethe bacon when bacon was all goneMakin it our own, takin me all wrong We`ve all indulged in the bulge of those no-no`sNo you ain`t solo, it`s even lower levels you can goTake sun people, put `em in a land of snow[Chorus]

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