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​iceè tgm - iceékold klips: 3style (episode 1) lyrics

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[intro]
easy, easy
na

[verse 1]
let alone me
i’m from stratty, not the west indies
i’m the labby, with a baggy of the tree’s
spitting heat to my g’s, they’re tellin’ me to “reload the beat”
i do it for a fee, my sh+t, it ain’t for free
i worked too hard to play too soft
it’s guns and b+tter, it’s grease and lard
bring the beef to your yard so fast, you gon’ think it’s a mirage
didn’t come here to ménage
look, this p+ssy got a very large charge
you gon’ rate me for my titties and my craft
and then hate me for the figures that i make, me laugh
that’ll make me stinking rich, you can call me a stinking b+tch
’cause my attitude is p+ss poor, you can’t approach me on the dance floor
‘cah i ignore my status and raport
colonel iceé report the cold war
the advice, have the p’s like a cold sore
be precise, don’t make me explore
how many ways to kick in your door
all you’re gon’ hear is “iceé, i don’t want it no more”
“iceé, why you so hardcore?”
trusting a man, what for?
i am the only one that i have come for
’cause i’m just a link, i’m just a ting, or i’m just a wh0re
no, i’m the link, yes, i’m the plug and i’m godd+mn cold
i do it all for self
i am the cause, the dankest, i must be of course
in the mirror like i’m tryna f+ck b
quick pose, i love me, a bad b plus flaws
i’ve been too wild, long lashes and claws
i need all the funds, have it written in the clause
otherwise i come down, show her, like santa from the north
talkin’ ’bout “jheeze”, wherever i step is greaze
whatever, my set is east london northside, yeah
this bunda, she’s all ’bout the bread
you gon’ respect me, what iceé said
s+xy black queen and we smoke like zes
don’t slide text
baby, you couldn’t reach me even if you tried your best



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