Party! (Okay party people in the house) --> MC Ricky D/Slick Rick [ INTRO: Ice-T ] Yo yo, in the place to be My name is MC Ice-T I got the Rhyme Syndicate
[Opening Dialogue Cast of Starring Characters:] [Cletus = Tiny Lister] [King J.= Ice-T] [Savon = Ice Cube] [Raymond = Bruce A. Young] [Opening Dialogue
eat MC's for lunch and dinner, I can serve for a feast Their rhymes are elementary, mine deserve a PhD This beat is F U N Key my name is Ice T Make it
Ice Cube Dub C, Mack-10, DMX, Mobb Deep Ruff Ryders, Eastsidaz, Warren G, Red and Meth Uncle L, Naughty and Treach The whole Flava Unit, So So Def DJ
the Rolly on my arm And I'm pouring Chandon And I roll the best weed 'Cause I got it going on I'm a nice dude with some nice dreams See these ice cubes, see these Ice
Oh Oh Oh rompe la discoteca mai ,Oh Oh Oh (Jowell, come) aqui nadie dira nada (Jowell) Okey! we ready anyways conmigo es very nice como black label con ice
chicken but my semi cocked Now where your bar at? I'm tryna rent it out And we so bout it bout it Now what are you about? DJ show me love, he say my
talking about nothing, Got your girl leaving out my house, walking out funny. Like her legs are telling jokes, I swear you would have thought it was like a DJ
If hip hop should die before I wake I'll put an extended clip and body 'em all day Roll to every station, wreck the DJ Roll to every station, wreck the DJ
the back guarantee to give ya scolio...sis Sorry homie but I'm bonin' yo' sis And she love it When I take her down even when I do my duggy Like a DJ
Block Or any Village People song you know Or play Vanilla Ice hey, you can play him twice And you can play the Bee Gees any day But Mr. DJ, please I'
Check out the beat while the DJ revolves it Ice ice baby Ice ice baby...Word to your mother! Ice ice baby Ice ice baby, forever I'll be your ice, ice
DJ, DJ, DJ [Chorus] DJ put that record on That's my song, that's my shit Rocking Henny XO All these hoes, on my dick [x3] Bet you want to see this Booty
your tongue (Yeah!) Forever realer than the rest of them niggaz better believe baby girl I'm the one But hold on let me answer the other line somebody calling me DJ Ice
the blunts that I light set off smoke alarms And I stand on the corner 'til my coke is gone Niggaz, wanna get they ice picks, poke the don But they know
Akon: Shirley temple on ice, She makes it just right, That extra grenadine got me feelin' so nice Her body's so tight,up under that light, I see her so
Holy cow! I'm grass hopping like the ?common Billy section? Not the Godfather, but I lounge like a stepper Grandma, breaks it, 8, we wait (Ch ch chaa) I got scratch like a DJ