president represented on the one dollar bill And if Clinton was the answer it was a stupid question my soul's on ice Ice baby Soul on ice Soul on ice Soul on ice
Traducere: Ras Kass. Soul On Ice.
Traducere: Ras Kass. Soul On Ice (Remix).
CD [Chorus: Coolio, Ras Kass] You know it's drama, but it sound real good [x3] You knew the game, and you still ended up on your back You know it's
could come the fuck off with a vasectomy, in depth I be deeper than Bosses' recipe Incite recitation forever Ras Rock Steady like Buck when breakin on
Yeah, it goes down Yeah, it goes down Uh-huh, it goes down It goes down I thought you knew it went down Believe that [Verse One:] I rock Versacci,
more breathin techniques than Lamaze Ras still be drinkin' malt liquor brews And continues the liquidation of crews Wit' a drunken technique like Shun Di's kung fu on
streets with more Heat than Alonzo Mourning Now how many toasters can these smokers keep pawning? My school days was like Porky's in class doin the butt, on
throw a private party today Threw on some Gautier and my Rolex link dressed to kill like Bernard Getts My squad flex like Lee Haney, so its best I keeps myself on
this sign we conquer" - Manifest Destiny In 325 he convened the Nicean Creed And separated god into three Decided Jesus was born on December 25th and raised then on
5996 A-L The Year of Light Illuminati borner on a New World Order And a nigga fight the struggle sorta kinda on some rappin' shit But real activists be on
the dead like Lazarus Led the fucking lambs to the slaughter, and walked on water When it's frozen, in the ground influence and I'm on point like the
the way of the intercepting fist Intercepting every sublimial dis Geographic, prejudice against increments of incredulos legislature Pschologically, I masturbate with the hands of fate So bust nuts on Mother Nature coming on
[Intro:] "Soul" [echo] [Hook:] "Soul on ice" [Verse 1:] I was told two wrongs don't make a right But three rights make a left Act your age not your
.." [Chorus: x2] You want the truth, can't handle the truth You want Lexus moonroof, Hennesssy 80 proof Scared to death, playin the game of life.. Soul on Ice
9 flat in the hundred And goddamn if I don't slam my wallets in danger So I'm coming out like unborn baby's with hangers And chronic stress is comtemplated so fuck being high Ras Kass
's gone You know what I'm sayin man? Runnin around in these streets trickin, shit's hard man You know? But sometimes man fools be bringin that shit on
