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    Ice Prince / Lyrics

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    "N-WORD REMIX" Lyrics

    Ice Prince feat. A.K.A.

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    INTRO:
    Ra ra..
    Ya ya
    Man a bad man
    Man a gat
    Man a realness
    Man a yarn
    Okay
    We no listen when them talk it up
    Ice, we stay mute
    Ah ah
    You already know my don
    And its don jazzy again
    VERSE 1:
    Jazzy, I'm feeling great I'm feeling nice G
    I'm shooting at the stars my trigger Spike Lee
    I step inside the room your chick is like geez
    She knows her underground ain't
    Nothing to them ice's G
    Jesus these niggas ain't in my category
    I'm topping the lead and couple of gig is
    Giving them niggas amnesias
    I upping the beat one hundred degrees
    I'm giving the niggas the seizure
    I kill every verse and i kill every rapper
    That happens to be in the future
    HOOK:
    Bo ye
    They don dey top dey don dey feel nigga
    Rapper get real slim aloring hail finger
    Ojota dey salute and dey feel me
    Elegushi dey halla oshey and they feel
    Nigga
    Bo ye
    We don dey hammer overseas since
    Motherfuckers hating on me please
    Please
    Bo ye
    Dey don dey shout, dey don dey talk shit
    If you start hating motherfucker you can
    Back flip
    VERSE 2:
    I'm heading to the top they say its
    Illuminati
    I'm hanging in your city in a new
    Buggatti
    Watch me, you know that my crew is
    Naughty
    Big short chilling with a group of
    Shawties
    I'm rolling in your city like a roller coaster
    Click click click manna overdose
    We're shooting at the stars from afar
    Nigga
    I live in Obudu my house e no too far
    Nigga
    VERSE 3: (AKA)
    Look how I put my city on the world
    Map
    Its goan take more than goodluck to bring
    Your girls back
    Fuck the hash tag, fuck a retweet
    You never block me in the street I'm on
    The main street
    Please leave me to my devices
    Get my cake up with don jazzy and Ice
    Prince
    Asaleikum wasalam let's get this paper
    Drop a bomb like I'm Saddam, you ronald
    Raegan Bo ye
    Think out the box we're unstoppable
    For you to jab you need to know that its
    Possible
    I'm at the airport, in my air force
    Fuck the world put her legs by the head
    Board
    We break this press smoking this
    Broccoli
    Hard to get ahead in this dollar based
    Economy
    In the flag we pledge third world
    Psychology
    Now follow me while I follow dreams
    You wanna be
    HOOK:
    Bo ye
    We don dey top they don dey fail nigga
    Rapper getting slim aloring hail finger
    Ojota dey salute and dey feel me
    Elegushi dey halla oshey and they feel
    Nigga
    Bo ye
    We don dey hammer overseas since
    Motherfuckers hating on me please
    Please
    Bo ye
    They don dey shout
    They don dey talk shit
    If you start hating motherfucker you can
    Back flip
    OUTRO:
    (Instrumental till fade)
    This song was submitted on November 23rd, 2016.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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