The ice age is coming, the sun is zooming in 'Cause London is drowning, and I, I live by the river Engines stop running, the wheat is growin' thin A nuclear era, but I have no fear London calling to the faraway towns Now war is declared and battle come

The ice age is coming, the sun is zooming in 'Cause London is drowning, and I, I live by the river Engines stop running, the wheat is growin' thin A nuclear era, but I have no fear London calling to the faraway towns Now war is declared and battle come

I'm losing sleep Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Please don't stop loving me, loving me Wanting me, wanting me like you do Please don't stop caring now, caring now It's three AM, I'm calling in to tell you that without you here And I know what it's like

The ice age is coming, the sun is zooming in 'Cause London is drowning, and I, I live by the river Engines stop running, the wheat is growin' thin A nuclear era, but I have no fear London calling to the faraway towns Now war is declared and battle come

Stop snitchin', nigga stop snitchin' Ice Cube (yeah!) Callin' from a California state penitentiary (Let me out this motherfucker) We got over two million motherfuckers locked up (Let me out this motherfucker) Stop snitchin' Now how many MC's must get

When the sun goes down You’re gonna need a flashlight You’re gonna need a candle I think I can manage that When you leave town I’m gonna buy you a calling card ‘Cause I’m falling hard for you I go back on Labor Day And I will try to make my way

Find me out awalkin' time the whistle starts acallin' maybe stoppin' early knockin' at your door. Take so long to answer Lord knows it ain't the milkman would be stoppin' early sellin' door to door. This off'll get the stain out

Get up, get up Get a move on What's taking so long Stop stalling, I'm calling out Ain't nothing wrong 'Cause I believe you can be what you'd like And I agree you can do much better, just trust me Get up, get up, get up, get up If you were ever in doubt

Get my Maybach washed at the studio I'm passing out xans to the groupie hoes I got five on a Lamb' like Coolio Multi-million, now I'm hanging with the shooters tho Yeah, bust downs, got a few of those Yeah, bitch stop calling my phone up, I'm in the

You show the lights that stop me turn to stone You shine them when I'm alone And so I tell myself that I'll be strong 'Cause they're calling, calling, calling me home Calling, calling, calling home And dreaming when they're gone (Lights, lights, lights)