fucked up bang Taking no shorts so fuck ya man Claim my thang to slang them bloody bodies Kill 'em all, send them hoes up in flames Krayzie insane to
visions of her long gone prince Memory drips, rain drops tip Towin' emptiness Intermixed with tears Like fears left unfixed Walls worn thin, frozen
the yo-yo man) Flames on your skin of snow turn cold (Always up and down) Cold is the wind that blows through my (I'm the yo-yo man) Flames on your skin
Here we go now No one here can show you where it is but I can point to a sign On the roof of the world without apparent design The frozen definition
blow niggaz acoustic nerves When I swerve I?m bustin' adjectives and verbs at curves Hear the thunder then I melt the frozen Tundra, sank Titanics Crack
ya back up on the right path Ain't no stoppin' my ladies from club hoppin' gets my rock on From flavors still frozen at Paradise joint Booty shakin'
Claimin they cabbage, obtain half, they aimin for stackage Get brains from the (?), keep blingin with karats Cops see me in Maddox, then let ya dame have it, flames
this avalanche off me, the van hawk us Cheeseburger servin faggot ass tarts Hang with them chaldeons, them Taliban talkers'll Or, get your tan darkened, from the heat from the flame
will test you Years, of sufferation, will burn the nation With adultery, skirt-chasin and crotch-blazin You never learn - look how many times I kilt ya I burnt ya, I drowned ya, I froze
the mirror Blowing out your brains spontaneous combustion Lyrics like a barrel in each ear and im bustin Fire breathin wicked shit meltin microphones Blowing speakers into flames
Dawson trail. Talk of your cold! through the parka's fold it stabbed like a driven nail. If our eyes we'd close, then the lashes froze 'til sometimes
the one chockin ya paragraphs, with laughs Getcha back up on the right path Ain't no stoppin me ladies from club hoppin gets my rock on From flavors still frozen
nation But some end up locked up, broke up For felonies and over overly motherly abrasion Now in front of me encased in a coffin is a body With people around sad and froze
paragraphs, with laughs Getcha back up on the right path Ain't no stoppin me ladies from club hoppin gets my rock on From flavors still frozen at Paradise
if you get away, remember me I been a hoe up in this shit before I came on Just a single with a mic on my hand I had them heaters ready to flame on [
this fire I'm a renegade A-game, heavy weight, renegade, piece of cake I can do this dance, with my eyes closed When I step on the scene, I leave em' all froze
frozen feet My spirit's not willing, my heart is cold as ice Thaw out my convictions, the passion's left my life And I don't wanna be a flame I wanna
you just can't lose There's no tellin' what a man might lose After the thrill is gone The flame rises but it soon descends Empty pages and a frozen