Soul on Ice

Lyrics

[Hook] "Soul on ice" [Verse 1] I was told "Two wrongs don't make a right, but three rights make a left" "Act your age, not your color," but I'd rather act darker Mark a page with mazes of labyrinth Fuck up a rhyme so bad, I leave the microphone abstinent To MC, or not to MC? Beyond B.E.T. and MTV–exists me Origin, 'cause God created man, and man created Hip-Hop I declined to participate until I was orientated I heard 50,000 drive-bys, and 49,999 was lies No surprise, as the sun rises, thine eyes have seen the light But we stalk the night, I expose like an overbite In limbo I lamp, rape the Lady, kill the Tramp The wrong action for the right motive, so now Give me 50,000 black angry role models Take me to D.C., I'll throw the first fuckin' bottle 'Cause I don't give a fuck about a menial existence And I don't give a fuck about nonviolent resistance Civil rights will not suffice In the name of Jesus Christ, they got my soul on ice [Hook] "Soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" "Soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" "Soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" "Soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" "Soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" [Verse 2] Walkin' on skulls, 'cause I'm two steps ahead, so I started at square three Now I'm Cube'd like O'Shea Jackson be Sub-Zero catching fatalities to my spirituality Smoke like a chimney, drink like a Kennedy Still no remedy Fuck shooting a fair one 'Cause open cuts from fuckin' some nigga up Can lead to contracting HIV positivity You never know who got traits of femininity What agwan, pussy wool blood clot And deal with the bullshit batty-boy business fi' dat You play the villain There will be another soundbwoy killin' Benadryl pumps through my adrenaline Feelin' my rap's weight, I track Heavy like Tony Dofat Hip Hop is 2% milk, but mostly no fat And most MC's ain't prepared So what I say goes over your head like pubic hair In 1999 (Flip the script) – triple 6 One world government "Novus Ordo Seclorum" Check your dead president, represented on the 1 dollar bill And if Clinton was the answer, it was a stupid question My soul's on ice, baby [Hook] "Soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" "Soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" "Soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" "Soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" "Soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice" "soul on ice"