Ice Age

Wu-Syndicate

featuring Napoleon




[Intro: Myalansky, (Joe Mafia)]



Yo, son gimme some play on this release of Slot Time, son



(Aight, son, it's all Wu)



Gimme some play, man, it's cold world right now



(It's real out here man, word up)



Wu-Syndicate



Icy, (ice, ice, ice



It's fridget out here God)



Grab your coat! (Word)




[Chorus: Napoleon]



It's the modern day Ice Age



The world's frozen, turned front page



Cats with icy bloodstreams in the rage



Thirty-two degrees below poverty, feds drug raid



and lock you in a cage where it's cold, the Ice Age




[Myalansky]



Peace to freed jail cats come home, now they cop ranges



Hand to hand shoot outs with mack, new on the block stranger



Caught up in VA, New York language



Miami niggas had these projects locked till the knox raided



Holdin ball, paint job, the top flavor



What up my nigga? Rock the gold teeth grill, bally some dark suede gear



Twenty dollar bill mixed with speed ball



Teen team burn, finger firey red, makin the king fall



Incarceration, as an incarconsist is your education



150 gats with clip, arsonists in the makins



Slight back your moon roof, gimme some liquer straight no prune juice



wildin' all night, who let the goons loose?




[Chorus (x2)]




[Joe Mafia]



City serpent, street merchant, networkin



Oakwood suburban, dirty swervin, poppin Germans



Mindor way now, shorties want style that's foul, flagrant



ya laced shit



Case can't face it, house arrest, I shake the gates



and give up for flesh, money long, Sonny singin funny songs



The street songs, faggot at arms, retire firearms



Lamb skin, master craftsman, just stay flashin



Mashin, chest bur