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Cold Just Got Wicked

would never 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

the little-bitty babies Speaking on the Def Jams everybody's be-bopping Super stupid, cold chillin' and the party is rockin' Soap opera in the day got the ladies cold

somebody And all the brothers who got brothers that's locked down Sisters too... [unknown singers] We'll be moanin' for my peeps, who've got shot down

all the latest shoes One whip just ain't enough, I just seen thirty three You only half a W without a second V Got to be dreaming, bitch got to be chosen

with it They're still wicked mad cause I got a meal ticket Real with it, you don't get real with it but you got skills with it Flows so cold when you

the cantina, sippin my cerveza It's gonna be the same way as last night holmes, I bet ya Primos and friends from one night to the other end The wicked wicked

't notice Nationwide with thugs, locked out it's just us With the Feds and the police out to bust us The most prominent, see we stay dominate And stay wicked

chair hear him screamin, fully loaded It was funny at first till his head exploded It's something else for me Another kill just as wicked But cheaper

chair hear him screamin, fully loaded It was funny at first till his head exploded It's something else for me Another kill just as wicked But cheaper