Duce Wright - Give It To 'Em lyrics

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Duce Wright - Give It To 'Em lyrics

[Verse 1: MkICE] f** these b**hes condoms, no raw Damn officer arresting me, f** the law Ball like Chris Paul, I be saying oh gawd When these n***as tryta hate, cause the flow go hard Everyday I'm rhyming, cause money is timing I be out here grinding, gotta keep my light shinning Making music is my life, no matter what the price I gotta get a slice, I call my self ICE Cause I'm repping solid, always on my chill Get deliver like the mail, in this life I cannot fail But one day I'm gon' hail, from the sky Tell her I stop bye, no need to cry ICE over here, bout to give it to em [Hook:] Straight give it to em PC we gon' give it to em I'm bouta give it to em PC we gon' give it to em [Verse 2: MkICE] Give it to em, like Joanna head in the corner Got me singing who born her, she natural, p**ner But I'm international, foreigner She love to give em brain, so I give her that bo*er PC no problem child, f** a Mac, we paper chasing Til the day we die, never lie Jim Carey Results very, I bury, while I'm smoking aerie It's scary, do em dirty like harry What do these haters want from a n***a I figure I'm bigger, than they expected They can't accept it, it affected The way I get connected to this money Since they want it now, I gotta give it to em Everyday I'm rhyming, cause money is timing I be out here grinding, gotta keep my light shinning Making music is my life, no matter what the price I gotta get a slice, I call my self ICE Cause I'm repping solid, always on my chill Get deliver like the mail, in this life I cannot fail But one day I'm gon' hail, from the sky Tell her I stop bye, ICE is here, to just give it to her [Hook:] Straight give it to em PC we gon' give it to em Duce Wright gon' give it to em PC we bouta give it to em [Verse 3: Duce Wright] Give it to em, they don't needa ask permission Looking at Aiden Togba, seeing out the vision PCP man I'm tryna finish up the mission A n***a tryna get sign, pettition Life's a disease, filled with fornication But Kelly Rowland, gon' give me motivation At first it's all just some good vibrations But then she earthquakes and then I'm like Hatian Patient, to stack this cheese, Pringles Stack up ya chips, your Doritos and ya Cheetos Taking this town bouta take your crown PCP man we run it like Chris Brown (Ahhhh) Give it to em, these n***as get a handout Call a tweak up so she can chew my mans out Blowing money fast, it's time to bring the fans out Like a white n***a in the hood I stands out YoSki give it to em, its a freebie Fried Chicken & Kool-Aid, yall bouta see me To be continue like a show on T.V But in case that warrant catch up, free me [Hook:] Straight give it to em PC we gon' give it to em I'm bouta give it to em PC we gon' give it to em