George Clinton
Ice Froggy Frog
From the depths of the pond back to the top
Ice froggy frog jumpin and I got the drop
Git so low in the grass, tadpoles will sing
Long reach to the spot where my tongue will fling
Hippin and hoppin hoppin and hippin but don't your sleep
Nine four-zay's the ye zear for me to buck up the sheets
And I ain't holdin' nothin' back and
I'm bout to yank nine from my gunny sack
It's like that and as a matter of fact, (fling your tongue fast)
Cause I never hesitate to give a dragonfly a smack
Yeah, so jump through the sands a bit
You see that it's a must we hop logs n' sit
What's my name fool?
Ice froggy frog. Ice froggy frog
It's the frog to the log, hippin and hoppin
Ribbit in all an' ice froggy frog in the middle of the pond
Like every day, amphibian slippin in all the way, like I said
None of ya'll can hip to this and none of ya'll can hop to that
Flies that I drop and you know I don't
Stop, Mister 187 on a CB4 plot
Hip hop, not wit a Glock just some rocks and a shock
Ever call me kermit and you'll feel that blood loss
And I spring through the bog and I bounce through the fog
Cause I'm ice froggy froggy froggy frog!
Croak croak croak ribbit croak ribbit croak
Croak croak croak ribbit croak ribbit croak
Now just flick your tongue way up in the air and lap it
All around like it all around till you taste that tail
Yeah, roll up the plank and walk the length, you in the drank
Why? Cause froggy's on the bank
My croaker sacks all swoll
My skins is mean green and now I'm on a roll, so flow
With the frog pond right behind me and up in your toad is
Where you might find me slingin' and swingin' that swamp thing
She wants the frog with the croaker sack, so jump back
Polly gets what pollywogs, the frog with the biggest log
What's my name fool?
Croak croak croak ribbit croak ribbit croak
Croak croak croak ribbit croak ribbit croak