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"Iceman"
[feat. Youngbuck, Scarface & 8ball]


[Intro: Lloyd Bank$ {DJ Ideal}]
YEAH! (Uhh!) {SHOUT TO G-UNIT SOUTH!}
I'm back! (Uhh!) {YOUNG BUCK... MIXTAPE'S ON THE WAY!}
H'haaa! (Uhh!) {TRUST ME!}
Oooooooh! {DJ IDEAL, LET'S GO!}

[Chorus: Lloyd Bank$]
Yeah, yeah! - They know me 'round here, (yeah!) - they call me: "Iceman". (yeah!)
I ain't your friend, boy. (why?) - I'll fuck your wife, man! (yeah!)
Look at my left, - now look at my right haaand; (yeah!)
Every time I move it looks like a strike of lightnin'. (yeah!)
My name is Bank$! - But you can call me: "Igloo", (yeah!)
There's white ROCKS on my neck, - and my wrist's blue. (uh-huh!)
So don't TRIP - cause you know I got my pistol (oh!)
You'll be surprised of the doors that it gets through.

[Lloyd Bank$:]
Yeah! - Louie introduced me to jewelry, - now I'm lovin' it (uh!)
Tell Jacob the shinin's so good, - them hoes love the shit!
Diamond after diamond; - and I climbed up out the bottom (oh!)
So holla if it's a problem, I got 'em just like you got 'em. (whoo!)
I'm stylin'. - They grillin' 'cause my whip can buy a skyscraper (yeah!)
Roll down the windows stick my hand out: "Hiiii, hater!" (hiiii, hater!)
I'm on my way to L.A. - I'll see you guys later!
You'll be here when I get back - ain't got no time to chit-chat. (uh!)
Now all I do is sit back. (uh!) - Hop on the plane and sip 'Gnac. (uh!)
Hop in the Range and whip that. (uh!) - Came in the game with this crap! (whoo!)
You say my name you get smacked (yeah!) - right on your brain with the Gat
Know who you playin' with, Black? - Then holla back! (yeah, yeah!)

[Chorus: Lloyd Bank$ {DJ Ideal}]
They know me 'round here, ('round here!) - they call me: "Iceman". (Iceman!)
I ain't your friend, boy. (boy?) - I'll fuck your wife, man! (yeah!)
Look at my left, - now look at my right haaand; (yeah!)
Every time I move it looks like a strike of lightnin'. (yeah!)
My name is Bank$! - But you can call me: "Igloo", (yeah!)
There's white ROCKS on my neck, - and my wrist's blue. (uh-huh!)
So don't TRIP - cause you know I got my pistol (oh!) {SHOUT OUT TO REEMO!}
You'll be surprised of the doors that it gets through. {YOUNG BUCK, LET' GET 'EM!}

[Young Buck:]
My name is Buck! - But you can call me: "Icey."
I keep spillin' Cris-tal on my White-T.
Don't give a fuck! - Bitch, you ain't gotta like me;
I pop my trunk and have you runnin' in your Nike's.
Look, what I just bought! (YEAH!) - this white mink I got it in New York;
And this bright link I put it on and walk right out the store. (STORE!)
Where's my car keys? - What am I gon' drive?
My Phantom got the steerin' wheel on the wrong side. (what?)
Pocket full of cash. (CASH!) - Ferrari with the drive-out tags
Them hoes followin' us. (C'MON) - Let me stop and get some gas
Liberace, - the cops watch me!
I'm ice skatin' like a nigga playin' hockey. – Holla back!

[Chorus: Lloyd Bank$]
Yeah, yeah! - They know me 'round here, (yeah!) - they call me: "Iceman". (yeah!)
I ain't your friend, boy. (why?) - I'll fuck your wife, man! (yeah!)
Look at my left, - now look at my right haaand; (yeah!)
Every time I move it looks like a strike of lightnin'. (yeah!)
My name is Bank$! - But you can call me: "Igloo", (yeah!)
There's white ROCKS on my neck, - and my wrist's blue. (uh-huh!)
So don't TRIP - cause you know I got my pistol (oh!)
You'll be surprised of the doors that it gets through.

[8Ball:]
Canary yellow princess CUT, - rocks when I smile,
Fat bwoy - kept it gritty since I was a chubby child.
Look-at-me-now! - Hat - cocked - up, wrist-watch - rocked - up
When I put my hand up to my mouth and hit that sticky stuff.
The light - hit the ice - on my eight - ways piece
In the streets - I'm a G; - on the mic - I'm a beast!
Keep a bitch - on her knees; nigga, please! I'm a pimp!
Purge first, - ask last, I'm a shark, you a shrimp!
Seven deuce; - Chevrolet. - Rims taller than my son, gun;
On-the-seat - with-a'-extra-clip - cause I ain't fin' to run
In my brand new - shell toe, - three stripe - all white
In other words, come my way with that shit, you gon' lose your life!

[Chorus: Lloyd Bank$]
Yeah, yeah! - They know me 'round here, (yeah!) - they call me: "Iceman". (yeah!)
I ain't your friend, boy. (why?) - I'll fuck your wife, man! (yeah!)
Look at my left, - now look at my right haaand; (yeah!)
Every time I move it looks like a strike of lightnin'. (yeah!)
My name is Bank$! - But you can call me: "Igloo", (yeah!)
There's white ROCKS on my neck, - and my wrist's blue. (uh-huh!)
So don't TRIP - cause you know I got my pistol (oh!)
You'll be surprised of the doors that it gets through.

[Scarface:]
What the fuck are they yellin'?
Dopeman! (dopeman!) - Anybody killa in the hood - fuck the homeboy sellin'!
I've got a problem with him! - If I can't touch it,
Then he can't slang it - and these streets get dan-gerous.
20 niggaz pull up in Cargo Vaaans (hey, hey! what's up, nigga?)
Palms sweaty! - Icky's out with they masks all mad! (aaa-aaahhh!)
I gave 'em the order - and that's all bad
Born into flossin'. flashin' got his mark-ass (mark-ass) - smashed! [whistle]
The Iceman is in the buildin', - chillin'!
Big game - huntin'! - And this lame's - stuntin'!
Got an addiction that's deeper than a prescription;
He's sleepin' I'm on a mission to beat him in my position. - It's fucked!

[Chorus: Lloyd Bank$]
Yeah, yeah! - They know me 'round here, (yeah!) - they call me: "Iceman". (yeah!)
I ain't your friend, boy. (why?) - I'll fuck your wife, man! (yeah!)
Look at my left, - now look at my right haaand; (yeah!)
Every time I move it looks like a strike of lightnin'. (yeah!)
My name is Bank$! - But you can call me: "Igloo", (yeah!)
There's white ROCKS on my neck, - and my wrist's blue. (uh-huh!)
So don't TRIP - cause you know I got my pistol (oh!)
You'll be surprised of the doors that it gets through.

[Outro: Lloyd Bank$]
They know me 'round here, ('round here!) - they call me: "Iceman". (Iceman!)
Watch ooooouuuuut!
They know me 'round here, ('round here!) - they call me: "Iceman". (Iceman!) [scratches] [rewind]
Watch ooooouuuuut! [echoes] [scratches] [rewind] [beat stops]

[Thanks to Big TaMá$ for these lyrics]

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