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(Intro) T, Too Cold, T, T, T, Too Cold. |
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I'm too cold, I'm too cold, I'm too cold |
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I'm too old, I'm too old, I'm too old |
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And it shows, and it shows, and it shows |
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And you know, and you know, and you know |
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Sometimes I hate myself, sometimes I love myself |
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Sometimes I hate myself, sometimes I love myself |
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Ah where the **** man? |
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We can't stay brup man |
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We never stuck man |
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We on the up man |
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I do my nut man |
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Puke up my gut man |
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I'm a such and such man |
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I don't know much man |
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I pay my dues man |
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Now I'm confused man |
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Scabby vampires wanna run, come along come use man |
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The same old news man |
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We bring the blues man |
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My baby left me beacause I wouldn't buy new shoes man |
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We win or lose man |
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Don't ask me for a twos man |
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Buy your own fags man |
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Mind you get stabbed man |
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Don't you see that we some big broad bad man |
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Born and bred in this big bored bad land |
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Known all over the world as a mad man |
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Life is hard but it's just too bad man |
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I spoke with my money |
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This ain't a joke money |
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Banana boat money |
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Banana vote money |
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Food on a plate money |
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Real or fake money |
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Lose or take money |
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At times I hate money |
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It's money that makes money makes people act funny |
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Civilized men start to act gunny gunny |
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Take your life in a second with the right kind of money |
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Life in the west we obsessed by money |
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Mind how you worship, you can't be blessed by money |
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I do the best with all my money |
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Progress with my money |
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Invest with my money |
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Touch breasts with my money |
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Get sex with my money |
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Get vexxed with my money |
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Respect for my money means I feed my tummy |
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Blessed be my pound, get my food down dummy |
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Rhyme scholar from the school of the hooligan |
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Backing out the tool once you get too hectic |
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Smacking up the bwan turn the bwan is epilectic |
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I'm on some next shit |
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Dudes respect it |
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I'm the eclectic |
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Known for my eccentric |
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You can't prevent this I'm the God blessed God sent this |
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Uk rhyme saviour, no never quite |
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That was just some media totallaty hype |
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I ain't the best MC, or the worst MC |
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But I got certification I'm the first MC |
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I flip the flip, the new flip, the old flip |
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I zip my lip but I still zip my... |
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Get drunk quick |
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Don't done this shit |
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That's the bwan Smith |
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Nothing to prove |
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Mad at the moon |
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Now they too long to tune |
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Loving these boobs (?) |
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Seen too many crews with all of my views |
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Roots Manuva who the hell is it, MC, MC |
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And furthermore that's the only MC |
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The only MC |
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