Posted: 5/4/2014 5:09:13 PM EDT
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About what year is the first freezer?
Until then it's mined from the far north and carted as far as they can get it? Maybe cut & stored during the winter? |
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Alright, stop gravitate and listen..... Ice is back with a brand new edition.  
Eya Yo, VIP, Let's kick it! Ice Ice Baby, Ice Ice Baby All right stop, Collaborate and listen Ice is back with my brand new invention Something grabs a hold of me tightly Flow like a harpoon daily and nightly Will it ever stop? Yo – I don't know Turn off the lights and I'll glow To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle. Dance, Go rush the speaker that booms I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom Deadly, when I play a dope melody Anything less than the best is a felony Love it or leave it, You better gain way You better hit bull's eye, The kid don't play If there was a problem, Yo, I'll solve it Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Now that the party is jumping With the bass kicked in, and the Vegas are pumpin' Quick to the point, to the point, no faking Cooking MCs like a pound of bacon Burning them they ain't quick and nimble I go crazy when I hear a cymbal And a hi hat with a souped up tempo I'm on a roll and it's time to go solo Rollin' in my 5.0 With my ragtop down so my hair can blow The girlies on standby, Waving just to say, "Hi!" Did you stop? No – I just drove by Kept on pursuing to the next stop I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block That block was dead Yo – so I continued to A1A Beachfront Ave. Girls were hot wearing less than bikinis Rockman lovers driving Lamborghinis Jealous 'cause I'm out getting mine Shay with a gauge and Vanilla with a nine Ready for the chumps on the wall The chumps acting ill because they're so full of "Eight Ball" Gunshots ranged out like a bell I grabbed my nine – All I heard were shells Falling on the concrete real fast Jumped in my car, slammed on the gas Bumper to bumper, the avenue's packed I'm trying to get away before the jackers jack Police on the scene, You know what I mean They passed me up, confronted all the dope fiends If there was a problem, Yo, I'll solve it Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Take heed, 'cause I'm a lyrical poet Miami's on the scene just in case you didn't know it My town, that created all the bass sound Enough to shake and kick holes in the ground 'Cause my style's like a chemical spill Feasible rhymes that you can vision and feel Conducted and formed, This is a hell of a concept We make it hype and you want to step with this Shay plays on the fade, slice like a ninja Cut like a razor blade so fast, Other DJs say, "damn" If my rhyme was a drug, I'd sell it by the gram Keep my composure when it's time to get loose Magnetized by the mic while I kick my juice If there was a problem, Yo – I'll solve it! Check out the hook while DJ revolves it. Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Yo, man, let's get out of here! Word to your mother! Ice Ice Baby Too cold, Ice Ice Baby Too cold Too cold Ice Ice Baby Too cold Too cold, Ice Ice Baby Too cold Too cold |
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About what year is the first freezer? Until then it's mined from the far north and carted as far as they can get it? Maybe cut & stored during the winter? Ice harvesting was a big business around here back before refrigeration. Railroads built ice ponds and ice houses along their lines and had spurs into those facilities for transporting the ice to customers. Major ice users were the railroad owned creameries which gathered and transported whole milk to into NYC. The ice was used to cool the milk cars, as the milk was kept cool at the creameries by storing the milk cans in a pool of spring water inside the creamery building, with the buildings usually built on top of a spring located near the railroad tracks. Ice houses were built as double walled, multi-story structures constructed out of railroad ties with a foot or more of space between walls that was stuffed with sawdust. Being built out of creosote-treated railroad ties, ice houses were very flammable and when they would burn, the ice inside would melt on its outer layers and then refreeze once the fire was out. There are old photos in the local historical society showing mounds of solid ice left after an ice house fire, with the ice lasting through the summer before melting away. |
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Ice harvesting was a big business around here back before refrigeration. Railroads built ice ponds and ice houses along their lines and had spurs into those facilities for transporting the ice to customers. Major ice users were the railroad owned creameries which gathered and transported whole milk to into NYC. The ice was used to cool the milk cars, as the milk was kept cool at the creameries by storing the milk cans in a pool of spring water inside the creamery building, with the buildings usually built on top of a spring located near the railroad tracks. Ice houses were built as double walled, multi-story structures constructed out of railroad ties with a foot or more of space between walls that was stuffed with sawdust. Being built out of creosote-treated railroad ties, ice houses were very flammable and when they would burn, the ice inside would melt on its outer layers and then refreeze once the fire was out. There are old photos in the local historical society showing mounds of solid ice left after an ice house fire, with the ice lasting through the summer before melting away. Quoted:
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About what year is the first freezer? Until then it's mined from the far north and carted as far as they can get it? Maybe cut & stored during the winter? Ice harvesting was a big business around here back before refrigeration. Railroads built ice ponds and ice houses along their lines and had spurs into those facilities for transporting the ice to customers. Major ice users were the railroad owned creameries which gathered and transported whole milk to into NYC. The ice was used to cool the milk cars, as the milk was kept cool at the creameries by storing the milk cans in a pool of spring water inside the creamery building, with the buildings usually built on top of a spring located near the railroad tracks. Ice houses were built as double walled, multi-story structures constructed out of railroad ties with a foot or more of space between walls that was stuffed with sawdust. Being built out of creosote-treated railroad ties, ice houses were very flammable and when they would burn, the ice inside would melt on its outer layers and then refreeze once the fire was out. There are old photos in the local historical society showing mounds of solid ice left after an ice house fire, with the ice lasting through the summer before melting away. In fucking Somalia? Who knew? |
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Ice is back with a brand new edition.
Eya Yo, VIP, Let's kick it! Ice Ice Baby, Ice Ice Baby All right stop, Collaborate and listen Ice is back with my brand new invention Something grabs a hold of me tightly Flow like a harpoon daily and nightly Will it ever stop? Yo – I don't know Turn off the lights and I'll glow To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle. Dance, Go rush the speaker that booms I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom Deadly, when I play a dope melody Anything less than the best is a felony Love it or leave it, You better gain way You better hit bull's eye, The kid don't play If there was a problem, Yo, I'll solve it Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Now that the party is jumping With the bass kicked in, and the Vegas are pumpin' Quick to the point, to the point, no faking Cooking MCs like a pound of bacon Burning them they ain't quick and nimble I go crazy when I hear a cymbal And a hi hat with a souped up tempo I'm on a roll and it's time to go solo Rollin' in my 5.0 With my ragtop down so my hair can blow The girlies on standby, Waving just to say, "Hi!" Did you stop? No – I just drove by Kept on pursuing to the next stop I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block That block was dead Yo – so I continued to A1A Beachfront Ave. Girls were hot wearing less than bikinis Rockman lovers driving Lamborghinis Jealous 'cause I'm out getting mine Shay with a gauge and Vanilla with a nine Ready for the chumps on the wall The chumps acting ill because they're so full of "Eight Ball" Gunshots ranged out like a bell I grabbed my nine – All I heard were shells Falling on the concrete real fast Jumped in my car, slammed on the gas Bumper to bumper, the avenue's packed I'm trying to get away before the jackers jack Police on the scene, You know what I mean They passed me up, confronted all the dope fiends If there was a problem, Yo, I'll solve it Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Take heed, 'cause I'm a lyrical poet Miami's on the scene just in case you didn't know it My town, that created all the bass sound Enough to shake and kick holes in the ground 'Cause my style's like a chemical spill Feasible rhymes that you can vision and feel Conducted and formed, This is a hell of a concept We make it hype and you want to step with this Shay plays on the fade, slice like a ninja Cut like a razor blade so fast, Other DJs say, "damn" If my rhyme was a drug, I'd sell it by the gram Keep my composure when it's time to get loose Magnetized by the mic while I kick my juice If there was a problem, Yo – I'll solve it! Check out the hook while DJ revolves it. Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Yo, man, let's get out of here! Word to your mother! Ice Ice Baby Too cold, Ice Ice Baby Too cold Too cold Ice Ice Baby Too cold Too cold, Ice Ice Baby Too cold Too cold Quoted:
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Alright, stop gravitate and listen..... Ice is back with a brand new edition.
Eya Yo, VIP, Let's kick it! Ice Ice Baby, Ice Ice Baby All right stop, Collaborate and listen Ice is back with my brand new invention Something grabs a hold of me tightly Flow like a harpoon daily and nightly Will it ever stop? Yo – I don't know Turn off the lights and I'll glow To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle. Dance, Go rush the speaker that booms I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom Deadly, when I play a dope melody Anything less than the best is a felony Love it or leave it, You better gain way You better hit bull's eye, The kid don't play If there was a problem, Yo, I'll solve it Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Now that the party is jumping With the bass kicked in, and the Vegas are pumpin' Quick to the point, to the point, no faking Cooking MCs like a pound of bacon Burning them they ain't quick and nimble I go crazy when I hear a cymbal And a hi hat with a souped up tempo I'm on a roll and it's time to go solo Rollin' in my 5.0 With my ragtop down so my hair can blow The girlies on standby, Waving just to say, "Hi!" Did you stop? No – I just drove by Kept on pursuing to the next stop I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block That block was dead Yo – so I continued to A1A Beachfront Ave. Girls were hot wearing less than bikinis Rockman lovers driving Lamborghinis Jealous 'cause I'm out getting mine Shay with a gauge and Vanilla with a nine Ready for the chumps on the wall The chumps acting ill because they're so full of "Eight Ball" Gunshots ranged out like a bell I grabbed my nine – All I heard were shells Falling on the concrete real fast Jumped in my car, slammed on the gas Bumper to bumper, the avenue's packed I'm trying to get away before the jackers jack Police on the scene, You know what I mean They passed me up, confronted all the dope fiends If there was a problem, Yo, I'll solve it Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Take heed, 'cause I'm a lyrical poet Miami's on the scene just in case you didn't know it My town, that created all the bass sound Enough to shake and kick holes in the ground 'Cause my style's like a chemical spill Feasible rhymes that you can vision and feel Conducted and formed, This is a hell of a concept We make it hype and you want to step with this Shay plays on the fade, slice like a ninja Cut like a razor blade so fast, Other DJs say, "damn" If my rhyme was a drug, I'd sell it by the gram Keep my composure when it's time to get loose Magnetized by the mic while I kick my juice If there was a problem, Yo – I'll solve it! Check out the hook while DJ revolves it. Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Yo, man, let's get out of here! Word to your mother! Ice Ice Baby Too cold, Ice Ice Baby Too cold Too cold Ice Ice Baby Too cold Too cold, Ice Ice Baby Too cold Too cold Hey jerk, youre supposed to only post 1 line at a time, so others can join in! Posted Via AR15.Com Mobile |
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Cut wherever/whenever it freezes and stored underground in sawdust, at least that's how it was around here. Same here. There was a huge underground warehouse built out of cut stone right by the river. Hadn't been used in years but I remember it clearly. Used to drive by the thing everyday as a kid. Its still there but the county pushed a bunch of dirt and rock up and covered the door. Just looks like a random hill now. |
