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"Ice"
76
Hip-Hop/Rap
"Ice" was released on March 1, 2001 by Warner Music Canada as a part of the album Man Overboard
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Release DateMarch 1, 2001
LabelWarner Music Canada
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Buck 65
Buck 65
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Buck 65
Buck 65
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Buck 65
Buck 65
Producer

Lyrics

Oh my soul, my head and aching tummy
Why in the world was my mother taken from me?
Up until the last minute, I'll be looking for the best answer
Hard as she tried, she couldn't outrun the breast cancer
So what am I supposed to do?
I need at least another year
There comes times every day I need to have my mother here
I need to talk to her
It's important
It seems to be I got to make sure she
Understands how much she means to me
Who will be there to pick me up by the waistband?
Plus, I promised one day I would take her to Graceland
There's things she needs to see
For instance, I plan on building a family of my own
And she's never had grandchildren
She always helped to make my work around the kitchen painless
I want her to see me when I'm finally rich and famous
Who will I ask my stupid questions when they come up?
My first impulse is that I want to call my mom up
But then I'm standing there, holding the telephone
Wishing this headache would leave me the hell alone
The last thing I need is for pain to fill my empty spaces
And right now I feel pain in plenty of places
I need to make her laugh more
I want to have pictures taken
She always told her friends about the music her son Richard's making
I need to listen to her stories
And tell her my own ones
And I want her to watch when I hit lots of home runs
For a few things, I need to say sorry
And blame me instead of yourself
And as for Lori and Amy, I'll make sure they're okay
And that they always wear a seat belt
And promise to ease back whenever the heat's felt
I want to go home and show off this weekend
But I can't, and it feels like I might go off the deep end
It's painful being here, but it's unfit there
My mother's gone away, and it's not one bit fair
Hold your breath
Start with death
Written by: Buck 65
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