ice Thrice
Ice rice full more than thrice we like not just rice we killed them mice more than thrice with our verbal rice flow Ice cold, got the grip like a vice, roll the dice, Living life on the edge, never think twice, Stacking chips, making flips, we precise, In the city where the grit meets the paradise. More than thrice, yeah, we hustle, never shy, Chasing dreams while the others just comply, Late nights, street lights, under the sky, Hard times, but we rise, watch the spirits fly. We like the vibe, elevate, never deny, Got the fire in our hearts, let it amplify, Breaking chains, feeling pain, but we won't cry, In the struggle, find the muscle, that's the battle cry. So we grind, every moment, living for the high, From the block to the top, we will unify, Ice rice in the mix, watch our legends vie, In a world full of lies, we the truth that won't die.
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