Ras Kass
Soul On Ice
Soul On Ice


Soul on ice (whispered)

Verse One:

I was told 2 wrongs don’t make a right,
But 3 rights make a left
Act you age not your color
But I’d rather act darker
Mark a page with mazes of labyrinth
F*ck up a rhyme so bad,
I’ll leave the microphone abstinent
To MC or not to MC
Beyond BET and MTV exists me
Origin- cuz 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 rise 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 f*cking bottle
Cuz I don’t give a f*ck about the a menial existence
And I don’t give a f*ck about non-violent resistance
Civil rights will not suffice
In the name of Jesus Christ they got my soul on ice

Chorus:
Soul on ice 28X

Verse Two:

Walking on skulls, cuz I’m two steps ahead
So I started at square 3
Now I’m cubed like O’Shea Jackson be
Sub Zero catching fatalities to my spirituality
Smoke like chimney, drink like a Kennedy still no remedy
F*ck shooting the fair one,
Cuz open cuts from f*ckin some n*gga up
Can lead to contracting HIV positivity
You never know who got traits of femininity
What agwan, p*ssy wool blood clot
‘im dealin wit the bullsh*t bodyboy business fe’ dat
You play the villain, there’ll be another soundbwoy killin
Benadryl pumps through my adrenaline
Feelin my raps weight and track heavy like Tony Dofat
Hip hop is 2% milk, bust 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 six
1 world goverment 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….ice, baby