give away Cold but I'm still here, blind ?cause I'm so blind Say never we're far from comfortable this time Cold, now we're so cold, mine and you're
something is coming now something is coming now something is coming now...
'Cause I called them up N' they had the nerve to put me on hold I sued Starbucks 'Cause I spilled a Frappucino in my lap And brrr, it was cold! I sued
's nice to take a narrow man And hold in a heaven Grab it hold of for lamb You try to deafen me And leave it for shaving Man over for same, yeah Ben
all down In and out of every trap All through the A-town The Embassy A.M.G. Young Money merger I'm a young champ like Ben Roethlisberger S.S. Chevy with
Dizzee talking So what you thinkin bout london city aye, Wachu fink u kna ? Big ben tells the time Background a??east London, ghetto, west London, ghetto
that miss? Where I'm from, better be careful when you drive that whip Niggas, put they life at risk for pies that flip In my town Ben Affleck wouldn
it 4 pimp All my Carolina women gon? pop it 4 pimp All my Las Vegas women gon? pop it 4 pimp Yeah, I love the way you work the pole, yeah You cold, yeah
call the doctor Evacuate the building and trick the pigs Since everybody wanna piece, we gon' split ya wigs See, some fools slipped up and over stepped they boundaries You 'bout to catch a cold
Jackson who B-A-D See, I'm a thrilla, gangsta cat feela Take trips squad out each scared to feel 'em, nigga Top billa from Grant to Ben Franklin Cars
know that I'm blazin' That's by the number, we can slumber, on the under Girl no wonder, you got a ass full of thunder The frozen Tundra ain't cold enough
Ben Sties She wanna roll with a nerdy nigga that spits rhymes Buzz so big you would think that I've been signed I'm going big time, call it Big Ben time
It's six a.m. and even Big Ben Is trying to get his head down for a kip But no sooner is it down and it's on with dressing gown While this city very rarely
There's something 'bout the cold wind Blowing across your face It's not the kill, it's the thrill of the chase It's like being in bed with the girl of
There's something bout the Cold wind blowing across your face It's not the kill It's the thrill of the chase It's like being in bed with The girl of your
go off you're a time bomb and nothing can stop you you're a time bomb Behind the door all the numbers hit zero You might just turn cold or you just
just bumpin' my music as I'm spinnin' the ben I'm bumpin' Pac, picture me rollin' without spillin' my Hen Yeah, yeah, now as I spin in the ben I'm bumpin
can tell her a lie You can tell her she'll probably understand when she's older After it's over, it's over Tell her I haven't been lonely and cold And