Artist: Icewater f/ Raekwon Album: n/a Song: Icewater Anthem Typed by: Davida.b. [Chorus: Polite (Al Green sample)] It's time to shut it down, fuck you niggas think? It's time to get it on, it's Icewater Inc. No matter what I do, I made a promise that (I'm only good to you) I'm reppin Shaolin, lost and forgotten borough Home of the Rotten Apple, niggas is so thorough No matter what I do, I made a promise that (I'm only good to you) [Polite] We bout to change the whole chemistry Nigga you heard it for months, it's Icewater Inc., fuck the whole industry Lexi went independent, nigga, if money's invovled Get it right bitch, we back on the job Hate to brag, but rap's in the bag, I had mercy on it Put me on the bullshit track, I put a hurtin on it Me ??? workout, I'm built for this shit I'm evil, burnt out, somebody gon get killed in this bitch Dennis, drinks on the house, we under new management Lex is the CEO of the cabinet, we show power, we frontlining in the final hour Yo, I was ??? in the royal tower, nigga respect power Fuck ya'll thought, we was Gone With The Wind? Nuff of the bullshit you spittin, yo, this shit gon end Yo it's Shaolin, we back baby, it's homocidal rap Nigga we back in the game, we want the titles back [Chorus] [Stumik] Yo the animal's back, I ain't the cat that'll hand you the crack I'm the cat that'll hand you a pack, tell you scram with that We in the hood where the cameras is at Pop off and my hammer'll clap, nigga stand where you at Don't move, tell your man it's a wrap Brand new act, they got my lil man in the back I slam on the track like Kobe, got more lighters, more codeine You' might've seen me before nigga, but you don't know me And I can tell by the way you walk that you a phony Cuz I'm a big horse, dog, and you just a pony I tell em, listen homie, I don't play that Be in the grass where the snakes at You fake cats is selling fake crack Icewater Inc., Rae in the back, we in the front You cowards puttin bullshit (we need the blunts) Checkin on chicks, not enough chips to re-up I spit at you dicks, cuz none of you pricks can see us [Chorus] [Raekwon] You see guns, we savage, Jag status, jump in the jets We wet mad baggage, thousand dollar leathers and sweats Live for the moment, moving the toast, we post on it Polo goats, love boning Throw all my guerillas on it and roast Speak with ya hammer, peoples is ??? Ya'll street scamblers, heavyweight, up to date Raid it, gun in his face, gave eighty grand up Why bother his office, son outta rob brothas Blowin childs, niggas throwin you offers Whatever curve be throwin in ya leg, hurtin me, slummer That nigga burn, watch me get money to truck up on the curb I'm high profile, glowin foul, who invented most of your styles It's Icewater, ch-ch-blao, blow em down [Chorus]