just got wicked Well I can't explain this little man Taken over Can't explain the way that I feel Everyone got twisted up Everyone got behind my back
Everyone got twisted up Well, everyone got behind my back and broke it 'Cause it's my world Everyone got twisted up Well, all your friends got behind
ice These motherfuckers just got wicked Well I can't explain this little man Taken over Can't explain the way that I feel Everyone got twisted
Перевод: Холодной. Just Got Wicked.
diss my own momma just to get recognition Take a second to listen for who you think this record is dissin But put yourself in my position; just try to
[busta rhymes] Just make sure them, them drums is smackin .. This, means, war!! I work hard to take care of every one of my niggaz Feel the love and
the strip Wit a new floss and shiny shoes on the whip My nigga hit me with the latest, greatest He told me get inside the whip so I can know just
So cold Chorus: So cold How can you be So cold So cruel to me Ice cold Don't even feel Your kiss is like fire But deep down inside You're so cold You
up shop and leave yo body cold Foo this ain't no game so tuck ya chain and coward hide yo grill High cappin' and dissin' in yo rappin' just might get
's the matter? You ain't getting no dick? You're bitching about rock 'n' roll That's censorship, dumb bitch The Constitution says we all got a right
feeling cold you know you niggers really don't serve a purpose unless you learn to follow all these then become workers if you ask me you're just taking
(Dolly Parton) Eve you wicked woman, you done put your curse on me Why didn't you just leave that apple hangin' in the tree You make us hate our husbands
guessin'/ The nation thug invasion got these suckas shakin'/ You been waitin' and anticipatin' the makin' and the arrival of my thug congregation, just
punk's back Raisin' Cain, feel no pain as I penetrate Nigga five deep as I strike at a quick pace I got the evil of my dead nigga trapped in my mind
at a party even Gotti goes adios I got-got-got Flav-flav-flav-flavor, so save yours One verse and it's a hearse, I played and I slayed yours Get it, got
Make you cry, cry baby, make you feel so cold, don't you know? It's alright sometimes you've just got to show how you feel 'Cause that's just you, baby
so cold Don't you know it's alright Sometimes you just got to show how you feel Cause that's you baby Hell, you're so real You always know just who