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Worry When He's Nice And Warm 
His Girl By His Side And The Lights Turned Low 
He Just Says, Let It Snow, Let It Snow

(Frank) I Don't Care!
Worry When He's Nice And Warm 
His Girl By His Side And The Lights Turned Low 
He Just Says, Let It Snow, Let It Snow

(Frank) I Don't Care!
Worry When He's Nice And Warm 
His Girl By His Side And The Lights Turned Low 
He Just Says, Let It Snow, Let It Snow

(Frank) I Don't Care!
cruel 
Sitting by the swimming pool 
Trying to keep my head together 
In that hot Australia weather 

Three days to kill and my per diem's getting
Meet me in Chicago
Down by the water line
Step across the gold coast
To my heart and to your wine
Maybe Cincinnati
With a trip in the morning
Nothing I can do
He's got a hold on me
And pretty soon he may
Have a hold on you

It could be my low resistance
And you can all be as smug as hell
I am just a poor boy, though my story is seldom told.
I have squandered my resistance,
For a pocketful of mumbles, such are promises.
All lies
I search in the dark for my soul
And when my soul comes to rescue me
I rest my resistance fall piece by piece into peace
And slip like the water
never thought could exist
Low Pro on my chest, Frank V on my wrist
Where you're at I've been, where I'm at you'll never be
There's other rappers in this
never thought could exist
Low Pro on my chest, Frank V on my wrist
Where you're at I've been, where I'm at you'll never be
There's other rappers in this
your vest by the abdominal
Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars
And I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes
Excellence is my presence, never
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
wifey was with him
You heard of us, the murderous, most shady
Been on the low lately, the feds hate me
The son of Satan, they say my killing's too
wifey was with him
You heard of us, the murderous, most shady
Been on the low lately, the feds hate me
The son of Satan, they say my killing's too
Ever since you was a pee-wee, down by my knee with a wee-wee
We been coochie-coo all through school, you and me G
Back in the days we played
Just like on A-T-E-E-M, I'm an addict, I'm an addict
Back at the crib I just cause nothing but static
I think my mama's is pissed and vexed 'cause
weeks contestant is Pak Man.

Tonights show is brought to you by Hush Lotion.
If you're not sure, don't raise your hands, just Hushhhhhhh.

Okay Pak man,
to me
Regardless how it go down I still get ten a ki
Beware of my enemies, y'all remember me
Nike's with the low goose on and I've been a beast

Wildin'
Franks]
Picture a niggas that's raw
Amber fire his ass and what we'll say is what we saw
Muthafuckas I slaughter
Blow 'em out the water
L-E-G-I-T
remember me
Nikes with the low goose on and I've been a beast
Wilding in my headphones, red in my stones
Good ganja out, if I die fill up my headstones
Get it by none, bitch I'll kill for my son

Yeah! Gangsters don't live that long.
That's why we gotta party everyday like Frank came home.
And it's
doing tonight
We getting it right, we plan, then hit, then flight
We know the rules nigga, live by none
Get it by none, bitch I'll kill for my son
The level is extremely low on my resistance
By you or any other I'll never be beaten at a
Rap meeting, in other words a battle
'Cause y'all, I'm like
wifey was with him
You heard of us, the murderous, most shady
Been on the low lately, the feds hate me
The son of Satan, they say my killing's too
to my man Grand Puba, one of the fiercest MC's out there
Peace goes out!

[Vinny] 
Peace to my man Frank Ben, we outta here
Peace!