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Goodie Mob

Genres: Hip-Hop

Black Ice (goodie Mob Version) Lyrics - Goodie Mob

Do you ever see that stuff that be 

when it get cold that ice that you can't see? 

See that shit happens sometimes. 

Yep, black ice. 

 

Now you know and I know I done bumped every hole in the wall y'all 

did you catch that phone call most of y'all didn't met me 

thought I was tall, Get flipped like a dip 

slipped fell on da black ice 

did you think twice, homeslice came and he went 

satisfied got bent bars ain't shit 

meetin' coast to coast yeah lamped & bo man do-si-dos 

too many coming close cuz 

 

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Touched what I never touched before, seen what I never seen before 

woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high 

 

Circulate like a Sunday paper 

capers caught tony tone with cheap flicks 

good picks pay hard watch the hard turn sideways 

clip the tale for real sales to the who lose cash 

flesh Live your life for now 

feeling good and warm windows rolled tight 

thirty five degrees nippy tonight, don't forget the chapstick 

lips dry quick when the jack out make you wanna act out 

take the slack out some people black out 

hibernating to a cave backout 

 

Touched what I never touched before, seen what I never seen before 

woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high 

Touched what I never touched before, seen what I never seen before 

woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high 

 

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I been in it for the past few days 

tighter than fades I know all my plays now can I rap? can I adapt? 

now really sure yeah who's that looking over the shoulders 

of those writing dreams 

feening for the taste of menthol missed class stayed in the hall 

looking for a squeeze play better yet a holiday 

stayed away from the pyramid board game 

broke it down to a neighborhood slang, cash before fame 

 

sky high (x 10) 

 

now who done stepped in? the nigga the b-i-g the secret weapon boy 

slicker that black ice throwing them flows like rice at weddings 

so quick flexing, you speaking about sankin that's refreshing to the earlobes 

pay for the room and still be in pimp mode 

like icebergs, chryslers and buicks 

some niggas ain't on their jobs so them suckers tend to lose it 

abuse their priveliges and now the whole village is been shot to pieces 

coz niggas are biting that same stupid shit I mean that feces 

boy don't beat me if you ain't got no work 

I'm strictly about these verses like the ones you hear at church boy 

seach boy, talking about your dough is punk like lurch boy 

every time I heard your rhyming like a fucking jerk boy, simp, yeah! 

 

Friends, Romans, countrymen lend me you eardrums 

it was a beautiful day off in the neighborhood 

Yellows and greens and blues and browns 

and greys and hues that ooze beneath dilapidated wood 

Ain't a thing could explain but what pertains 

to cocaine & sustaining rain 

See summer roll around niggas all about change 

then they steady move them keys like bob james 

Coz old man winter's arrived 

the temperature dives 

November just died 

December's alive 

thus it ain't no typical ride 

just individuals way to bring home the bacon when bacon was all gone 

making it our own taking me all wrong 

We've all indulged in the bulge of those no-nos 

no you ain't solo, there's even lower levels you can go 

take sun people put them in the land of snow 

 

Touched what I never touched before, seen what I never seen before 

woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high 

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