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| Most of these rapper’s like gingerbread man
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| I cut off their heads, separate they torso and going to port of Puerto Toro and
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| burn they fuckin' legs
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| Come outside for breakfast and all the eggs
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| My sixteen’s a cuttin' edge
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| A hundred dalmatians in the pickup truck, scarlet red
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| Santa Clause lookalikes, lose weight and get on your sled
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| Under the door I feed these cats a calorie, like bread
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| Standback with the sawed-off and piss on they bedspread
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| Who wanna call paramed? |
| Walk into Burlington Coat Factory
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| And my alter ego Hungry Jack with me
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| Fuck that bellbottoms, no pants real skinny
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| Deliver here in the back to Jimmy, hop in the corvet
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| Put a brick on the gas pedal, watch it crash into your private jet
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| MCs go into a cold sweat, refrigerator
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| These rappers throw 'em out with
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| Send turkeys with stuffin' up they ass, to oppress and plan in Quebec
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| Hunter boots with long trench
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| Rappers hide in the basement with a flashlight when I do that they peek out the
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| door and say «who that?»
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| Cold Freeze
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| Cold Freezer
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| Cold Freezer, Cold Freezer
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| Cold Freezer
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| Real spitters call Bumpy for that work
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| Authenticated, since bars was created
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| Locked into a groove, chokin' out murder flow
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| Sendin' you this dirty vocal shit I do so you know
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| Punk, I need this to be clear
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| Like the .44 magnum spittin' fast to ya icy ears
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| I’m Jack Frost I see tears icin' in your beard
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| You nice now, I’ve been nice for years
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| In Timb boots, crocodiles or the Nike Airs
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| Lord Finesse is my A of life, I’m like Fox L
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| Not swell, cause I box well
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| Freeze niggas deep freezer, Jeffrey Dahmer
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| My brother died I got Jeffery’s Karma, huh
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| My hood’s Obama, no matter what a nigga do
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| Never is it good enough, real so we hooded up (word)
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| When niggas shake your hand and don’t like how you flow create
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| 'Cause I’m not a dick rider, I’m exposed to hate
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| It’s unfortunate you can’t relate
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| Like the fire in the sub-zero, I’m your rap hero
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| Three-eighty in a rap hero
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| It’s blood mayonnaise all over your tomato, call Judge Shapiro
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| In Japan I co-signed Muro
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| While you was overseas slavin' for a couple euro, you know
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| Cold Freeze
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| Cold Freeze, word
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| Cold Freezer
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| Bumpy Knuckles, raw
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| Cold Freezer
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| Kool Keith, it’s peace
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Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cold Freezer , by - Bumpy Knuckles. Song from the album Feature Magnetic, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп