[Nelly:]
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I got a whole heard of cows ta die for my 6'
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Hockey players pagin' me to practice on my wrist
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20 inch chocko treads so my whip don't slip
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Pullin' up bringin' joy like my nigga Baugette
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If I go on a rampage then watch my mo' flip
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Draw from both hips, emptyin' both clips
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Got a whole lotta niggas wanna ride with' me
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Now that a niggas so hot, can strike fire from me
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Thinkin' Nelly 'posed to take 'em outta poverty
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But when I tell 'em no, they think of robbin' me
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Son ain't no stoppin' me, some are home at Iceland
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Hang with penguins, like that's my reason (that's my reason)
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Like Berkley we'll find the part that's freezin'
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Last time you seen Nelly, snowin' in June
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You ever had a bicoastal orgy happen off in yo' room
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But what happen's in Cancun, stay's in Cancun
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[Chorus x2: Nelly]
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Icey that, icey this
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Icey neck, icey wrist
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Icey cris, I see miss
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Icey 6 tha sea six
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Icey fits on five, icey tips
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[Keyuan:]
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I live a nice way, I store my jewels in an ice-tray
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How you want it, the man or the mice way?
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Talk 2 of these karats, call me in tha mornin' have an ice-day
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I stay in more leather than Andrew Diceclay
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You might say I'm arrogant, just because I ain't sharin' it
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If the check ain't seven digits, I'm tearin' it
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If the 'Tics can't fit in my whip, then I ain't steerin' it
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Bomb that rifle 'cause, now a nigga wearin' it
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Catch me on my set with' my iced-out chain
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An iced-out rapper with' my iced-out name
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A cold hand shake because of my pinky rang
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Iced-out Cordeara's with an iced-out frame
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Catch me in an iced-out Range with' icey dames
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Puffin', bling-bling, while she do tha damn thang
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I'm spendin' half my changes on clockin' thangs
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And I got a icey game like hockey man
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[Ali:]
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I gave knowledge to scientists who brains was locked
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They didn't know that Iceland was just my jewelry box
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And then the South Pole, that's when I used to slang O's
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And moved to keys and bought diamonds outta control
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My poppa, Snow Man, momma, Eskimo
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So many rats that I need pest control
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Would cop from Jacob, but I don't know where he at
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So 'till I found that cat I guess I'll roll with' Zach
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And puff sacks in the hydraulic-dancin' cars
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Gotta a caulus on my hand for poppin' Branson jaws
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Bitches be prancin' hard 'cause they know we maintain
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With enough ice to freeze rain in a woodgrain Range
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Dual exaust playa, I keep some soft
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It's da gloss-boss, the floss-frost across the Randy Moss
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Until we meet again, y'all keep on servin' 'em out
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Nicky Sach, AKA, George Durban, what?
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[Chorus x2]
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[Murphy Lee:]
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Young dude 'bout to do this like a veteran
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Long shorts, tall Timberland's
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Flossin' in my icey Vokal, Varsity letterman
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Icey headband to hold my baby-dreads in
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That's what it is, what 'of that a been
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'cause when I get cold I freeze, when I'm hot, I'm water
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On ice at all times, hittin' hockey player's daughters
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I'm like Ralph and the Honeymooners (Why I oughta!)
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Put ice on the S-T-L and my role model for startas
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I'm like icey as frozen foods with frost big friends
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Who all like 'em thin with icey rear-ends, nine outta ten get hit
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Seven outta nine givin' icey head in the icey whip
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School boy keep a icey fit for icey mits
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Who like icey that and icey this
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Smoke a icey spliff gettin' icey licked
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By these Pizza Hut delivery chicks who love tips
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[City Spud:]
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Aiyyo, I'm icey when you say Lunatics gon' ride
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Love when ya call me to make yo C.D. hot
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Met this man sayin', "How you go from bottom to top? "
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Juan B behind me when I do T.V. slots
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Now I'm at the bar floatin' from the icey jaw
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Know who we are when I pull up in tha icey car
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I ice the chain 'cause niggas got twice the change
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I ice the ring and niggas go to sortin' the game
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So if I'm hot, I'm hot, if you not, you not
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And if I'm clockin' dough, let me tick and tock
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And if love ready to rock, yo I'm hot to trot
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Courtney B. ready to rock, I'm hot to trot
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Yellow Mack ready to rock, I'm hot to trot
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Cougar Love say I'm hot then I'm buyin' a yacht
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And a drop to shock these niggas who jock D's
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Think he might shock Eve, like the icey wat |