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(feat. Big Daddy Kane) [Just Ice] Just Ice The immortal Come on As we move [DJ Premier scratches] "The flow pro poetical with skills only a vet'll know" [Just Ice] Just Ice international [DJ Premier Scratches] "Me and my crew, we run rampant" "Ain't no mystery offense" "The flow pro poetical with skills only a vet'll know" "Just Ice" [Just Ice] Caution, red alert, time to do work Mammy with the wet lips sippin on some crist' And em Over there, honey drinking double dares Smoking blunts everywhere sayin peace to Premier Letras de cancionesYeah, ass shakin, get this thing poppin Ass for the takin, got that shit rockin Bitches one side, niggas on the next We thinkin about cake, they talkin about sex I'm talkin toastas and roastas, ain't always tryin to pose I'm gettin closer and closer that gun push your nose up Y'all feel, me feel me, even if you can't see me From the streets to the beat, let it go, yo watch me freak Okay, here's the final round, this is how it goes down I got six loaded clips, sick corroded clips Double dare everywhere, Hennesee and the Cris' We gettin drunk and smoked out whole room gettin choked out Hydro and a flow, this bitch wanna talk but nope Stay strong, nothing love of my team The part I play is wrong, but we got to get the dream By any means we stay doin our thing Motherfuckers so dumb they can't figure where it's coming from They got schools wrong, all they do is pull triggers All they do: dig out bitches, some even diggin niggas What the fuck? The rap game changin everyday Hard rocks walk away, now this shit is turning gay All I say, you come hear it with me, you get your shit broke the fuck up Your cap get twisted, I spit it Just Ice, collossus, immortal Any time that I come I got some bangin shit for you so y'all just chill, sit back relax That real motherfucker is back, that's a rap Gangsta [DJ Premier scratches] "Me and my crew, we run rampant" "Ain't no mystery offense" "The flow pro poetical with skills only a vet'll know" "Just Ice" "Me and my crew, we run rampant" "Ain't no mystery offense" "The flow pro poetical with skills only a vet'll know" [Big Daddy Kane] Look, I'm from the streets where them kids like clapping ??? got themselves the midnight dragon Got right out the game and had to get right back in Any day, shit might happen And that be on the real, cats be on your heels Cats beyond reveal I got niggas that seen trial I got some niggas about to walk the green mile Up in the penial Meanwhile i try to excel deeper Make my pockets smell sweeter With cheddar spreading more than bel vida Make sure you flip the dough In the the two triple o Come through sip the Mo' I be that true gigolo See me gettin assed in the ride Scrub style from the passenger side You askin to die? Shit, couldn't fuck with this on your best night I scream let's fight Niggas turn transvestite And don't dress right When the red light is headed at your chest sight You just might, wanna check your vest tight, nigga [DJ Premier scratches] "Me and my crew, we run rampant" "Ain't no mystery offense" "The flow pro poetical with skills only a vet'll know" "Just Ice" "Me and my crew, we run rampant" "Ain't no mystery offense" "The flow pro poetical with skills only a vet'll know" "Just Ice" From Letras Mania