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Iceland
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Iceland was released on June 15, 1995 by Cold World Hustlers Records as a part of the album Iceland
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AlbumIceland
Release DateJune 15, 1995
LabelCold World Hustlers Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM90

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cold World Hustlers
Cold World Hustlers
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Bell
David Bell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Bell
David Bell
Producer

Lyrics

Even persistent to the fact that I've dug and I wanna get my ball on
Them sucks be starting the call on my, my patnas be gettin' they hog on
Gon go, got some money, makin menace about my favor
Make it scrilla like them ballas stackin notes up under the table
I'm able to stand and serve them redhots
And don't stop from top to breaking it down to them backlogs (Click click)
That Ice Age is happening, ready to party, I ain't faded
Sit back and fill your shoes while E-Sic start to rap
You bustas better run cause the white dope is coming
I see them hopping out, jacking boots but doing nothin'
It's a typical day in Frisco, getting dizza with my nizza
Groupie on my cock, it's like some cock I got to gizzo
Highways and byways, we lying to you hoochies
So be careful, there ain't no back paging, bouncing on you groupies
So truly, so sic with that boy, ain't they from zone
I'm brousin through the Sco and I'm lookin' for some boom
Baby grab yo heat before we pull up in yo city
Many, many fallen soldiers as I step, I show no pity
Gotta have your scrilla cause the money makes the man
We be lookin' for some hustlas, 95 Iceland
Baby grab yo heat before we pull up in yo city
Many, many fallen soldiers as I step, I show no pity
Gotta have your scrilla cause the money makes the man
We be lookin' for some hustlas, 95 Iceland
Now if I let you go, do you think that you can fly?
Or die? Or cry?
My oh my, oh my, they get a bout of it
Survival of fittest, but are you really wit this?
I'm hopping around the Bay and knocking them names off my hit list
But get this, we ain't like special nickel plated Smith & Wessons
Why be a radio station? Cause I just got my page in my shop
My clock will rock the house while you be playing baby
Hit you in the mouth
As I sit and try to turn some cheeks, I'm livin' up in the pound fo pound
I'm quick to clown around in two spins from that Frisco town
I'm lookin' out for my bankroll
No chilling with these here hoes
A little luck, I'm out of luck, with buck, buck, I'm stuck
From 92 to 95 I'm kickin it hard and kinda tight
Whispers in the night, twistin light with some act right
Bubonic, I'm on it, Sopranic, I sold it
My Iceland is hot but with Hennessy I'm gripped
Baby grab yo heat before we pull up in yo city
Many, many fallen soldiers as I step, I show no pity
Gotta have your scrilla cause the money makes the man
We be lookin' for some hustlas, 95 Iceland
Baby grab yo heat before we pull up in yo city
Many, many fallen soldiers as I step, I show no pity
Gotta have your scrilla cause the money makes the man
We be lookin' for some hustlas, 95 Iceland
From the flames of that below place, I seen him, he had no face
Put that hate away and you and yours, busta gets no taste
Up once, I chuck him, poo butts, try to trust him
Checking ads against my nagging, you will find you kinda low
Get frosty when I freeze and when I freeze I'm kinda frosty
Sucka Free city, rob you blind, watch me
Determined like a mother, cut a city down and let it flow
Then back up off me, kick your feet up, watch my Iceland grow
Now I been getting dipped out, gripped out, now I'm puttin' hits out
About the drought I don't pout cause I'm stout
Back to the hideout, to cut the light out
And go into deep meditation cause I'm hot
Rose from my toes, to my dome, I'm lettin it be known
I'm not a little boy, I'm grown, little homie was alone
Not only what I have known, that's why I wrote this song
But I still must move on
Baby grab yo heat before we pull up in yo city
Many, many fallen soldiers as I step, I show no pity
Gotta have your scrilla cause the money makes the man
We be lookin' for some hustlas, 95 Iceland
Baby grab yo heat before we pull up in yo city
Many, many fallen soldiers as I step, I show no pity
Gotta have your scrilla cause the money makes the man
We be lookin' for some hustlas, 95 Iceland
Baby grab yo heat before we pull up in yo city
Many, many fallen soldiers as I step, I show no pity
Gotta have your scrilla cause the money makes the man
We be lookin' for some hustlas, 95 Iceland
Written by: David Bell
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