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fucker you are not ony level 
Ion rap beef silly billy imma cold devil like drakeo
If you couldnt decypher that then let me break it down
I just love

Des Moines, IA Eastside to be Exact when it's cold outside then My body get the tripn
Moved to Central Florida where it's tropical conditions
I'm truly

I meant forever

Vs. 3
You say I don't know - baby, maybe you were right
When I say you last night - it was cold and dark outside
And you wouldn't let

I meant forever

Vs. 3
You say I don't know - baby, maybe you were right
When I say you last night - it was cold and dark outside
And you wouldn't let

know, I ran my numbers up
I came a long way from bagging bundles up
It's a cold world, better bundle up
Sniffin' out the kilo like I'm Al Pacino
Gettin'

sippin’ on a East-Ciders, no suit and tie but still he stylish, I do get by cold freestyling, so stup-id fresh so he wildin'/
Nachimus go machine bout it

the Atlantic
I don't want this shit I demand it
Look life goes by
I ignore it just get high
Damn I'm fried
But that don't mean I don't try
Premonitions in my

time
In head first, I be losing my mind
Lost in your eyes, door to your soul
Walk right in, let the story unfold
Outside is cold, in here it's warm I'm

you to be there
When it's time to see the world again
I know we both have been cold
Let's blame it on the apocalypse
Remember Fire & Desire
Was written

the snow
I'd rather go and see a show
One horse and an open sleigh
Or we could take a holiday
I just can't take it when it's cold outside
Oh, I'd rather

my
Side if it ain't brother, huh
Every time we choose to come outside
We'll bust you
Nah, every time he choose to use a nine
He'll dump it
Uh, we ain't

Life

HAWK

Bad Azz Mix Tape, Vol. 2 [Screwed]

2003

[Z-Ro]
I'ma maintain, all about fortune, not the fame
Feddy, cold cash and a diamond ring, it's all about feddy when I
Rap sing
I'm sick of this

Maintain

Z-Ro

Screwed Up Click Representa

2002

[Z-Ro]
I'ma maintain, all about fortune, not the fame
Feddy, cold cash and a diamond ring, it's all about feddy when I
Rap sing
I'm sick of this

Intro:

NYC
NYC, it's hell of a place to be
Come inside
Wanna know? Let's go

The Big Rotten Apple surrounded by runaways, connected by bridges

Stainless steel into my side
The crucifix is in tow
I carry burdens like I'm Jesus
(Never) Baby leave me alone
If you can't reach me by the weekend
Let's say

Whatever was floating in the air of this forest was more powerful than a black hole
Anyway, I got outside
Realized winter had arrived
Was absolutely stunned

Goldberg
It's a cold soul search, yeah
My perception of Perfection reflects my adolescence
Probably explains why I'm always second guessing
Probably explains

frozen in fear as this emergency emerges
To strip your body bare of skin and throw it limb by limb in hearses
Started working at the graveyard just

High five in a drop 5 inside I'm live them niggas can't go outside 
Can't cop my ride 
Pop pop pop I just shot five 

Iced out man I'm to cold 
You no

the cops come ain't no asking nobody
Bag up the body
Another cold case outside of Joe Robbie
Now it's the Hard Rock
Mama did Hard Rock
I was in trap houses,

you always shy away
I won't close my eyes cause you might fly away
So baby hold my hand so you don't fly away

Well it starts to rain ain't a dam shame

forget about the past
You don't gotta wonder what could've been
Cuz u took a chance now baby hold my hand
Oooo I need my coat
It's cold outside
And I don't

6 AM, 8 hours flew by
Kinda silly, Can't open my eyes
Too cold outside, too cozy in your arms
Let's call in sick, turn off the alarm
Hit the Snooze

you in months, ugh i'm a goblin!
Me and GVN outside, creeping
Rollin' with some shit that's gonna be gone by the weekend
She woke up out her sleep, I