Black Ice (Sky High) (Explicit) - Goodie Mob&Outkast

Goodie Mob

Outkast

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Black Ice (Sky High) (Explicit) - Goodie Mob&Outkast 歌词

Do you ever see that stuff that be

When it get cold

That ice that you can't see

Sh*t happens sometimes

Yep black ice

Now you know and I know

I done bumped every hole in the wall ya'll

Did you catch that phone call

Most of y'all did admit

Thought it was tall

Gipp flipped like a dip

Slipped fell on the black ice

Did you think twice

Homeslice came in

He went satisfied got bent bars ain't sh*t

Mean coast to coast yell at the boat

Man do-si-dos

Too many come and goes 'coz

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 long time with cheap flicks

Good picks pay hard

Watch the heart turn sideways

Couldn't tell

Burrell cells to those who lose cares

Players give you light for now

Feelin' good and warm

Windows rolled tight

35 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

I done went into came back out

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

I been in it for the past few days

Tighter the phase

I know Ima praise

Now can I rap can I dap

Not really sure yet

Who that lookin' over the shoulders

Of those bright dreams

Feenin' for the taste of menthol

Missed class stayed in the hall

Lookin' for a squeeze play

Better yet a holiday

Stayed away from the pyramid boy game

Broke it down to a neighborhood slang

Cash before fame

Sky high sky high sky high sky high

Sky high sky high

Now who done stepped in

The ni**a B-I-G the secret weapon boi

Slicka than black ice throwin' these flows

Like rice at weddings so quit flexin'

You speakin' about same things

As oppression to the ear lobes

Pay for the room and still be in pimp mode

Like Iceberg Chryslers and Buicks

Them niggas ain't on they job

So them suckers here to lose it

Abuse they privileges

And not the whole villages been shot to pieces

'Cause niggas are bitin' that same stupid sh*t

I mean that leaches boy don't beep me

If you ain't got no work strictly 'bout these verses

Like the ones you hear at Church boi

Search boi

Talkin' about yo d**e is hump like Lurch boi

Every time I heard you rhyming like a f**kin' jerk

Boi simp yea

Friends Romans countrymen

Lend me your 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

Anything could explain

But pertains to coc*ine and sustain in rain

See summer rolls around niggas holla 'bout change

Then they steady move them keys like Bob James

'Cause old man winters arrived

The temperature dived

November just died Decembers alive

Thus it ain't no typical rise

Just individuals way to bring home

The bacon when bakin' was all wrong

Makin' it our own takin' me all wrong

Were all indulged in the bulge of those

No no nos you ain't solo

Its even lower levels you can go

Take sun people put 'em 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