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Soul on Ice

Soul on Ice Lyrics Ice Cube

Mixtape: I Am the West

[Intro]
Internationally known
You got to smell my cologne
Westcoast motherfucka
Lets toast motherfucka
Old money (x16)

[Verse 1]
Old money new money no money noge money
Dont try to con the godfather in sunny
Dont try to turn your forefathers into moneey
The rap god got the whole world praying for me
Pray for me bird I see you laying for me
Got crazy goons djing for me
I'm the real iron man you just Robert Downey
A crack head in black face fresh out the county
Nigga

[Hook]
Back the fuck up off me
I burn just like hot coffee
I'm kinda sweet like Toffee
Look what this game done taught me
Look mama look mama (I'm soul on ice)
Look mama look mama (I'm soul on ice)
Look mama look mama (I'm soul on ice)
Look mama look mama (I'm soul on ice)
Ey
You bout to smell my cologne
You bout to smell my cologne
You bout to smell my cologne
Look nigga
You bout to smell my cologne
Ey
Old money (x16)

[Verse 2]
Candy paint flow ever since my adidas
Ice Cube fans get sugar doc ridas
Sugar ray leonard style nigga I'm the sweetest
Roll in on some ass just like jesus
Cool as a fridge and you shaking like jello
Mad cause my lifes like a marshmellow
Look motherfucka if you smell my cologne
Ask yourself why you're all up in my zone

[Hook]
Back the fuck up off me
I burn just like hot coffee
I'm conned up sweet like coffee
Look what this game done for me
Look mama look mama (I'm soul on ice)
Look mama look mama (I'm soul on ice)
Look mama look mama (I'm soul on ice)
Look mama look mama (I'm soul on ice)
Ey
You bout to smell my cologne
You bout to smell my cologne
You bout to smell my cologne
Look nigga
You bout to smell my cologne
Oooh ooh oh ooh x4

[Outro]
Yo whats up my niggas out there
Just letting you know right now man
You got to you better you gotta pay your dues
To the dime nigga
Dead on the block and hit ya'll ass
With that old Ice Cube superbom hit
The one that sent your cousin tony tole to the peneteniary
Get back in 89
The one that sent lil ray ray out from la
To st louis and got off the bus
And served those nigga them quater thangs
Make sure yall tune into Ice Cube
The first one who put you niggas
On burns and pimping
Pistols and preaching
On burns and pimping
Pistols and preaching
On burns and pimping
Pistols and preaching
On burns and pimping
Pistols and preaching
Old money (x16)

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