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frozen explosion - cold kickin lyrics

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[verse 1]
six years ago, in st. louis, mo
i took the first place trophy in a talent show
and i knew at that moment what my future would hold
i bought a microphone, some filas, and chains of gold
blizzard was a neighbor [?] down the block
so i called him one day to see if he could rock
made a beat that sounded funky so i though we would jam
like the night before a final, we was ready to cram
[?] suckers [?] who get in my face
[?] bass

[chorus]
deep freeze, f.e.’s my crew
you mess with me and i’ll mess with you
deep freeze, f.e.’s my crew
you mess with me and i’ll mess with you
now the beat is cold kicking, cold kicking, cold kicking
now the beat is cold kicking
now the beat is cold kicking, cold kicking, cold kicking
now the beat is cold kicking

[verse 2]
two homeboys from the sity of st. louis
came to new york ’cause the country got to us
passed out the demos, hung with a mob
the paper got low so blizzard got a job
cleaning up the kitchen in the afternoon
while all the boys in the block said we’d make it soon
so i, kept writing, blizzard kept on composing
i bought a sweatshirt that in the back said “frozen”
riding through brooklyn, manhattan, queens
and i remember losing money from a hole in my jeans
and i tripped on the train, the bums and the losers
pointed at a prostitute and kicked the crack user
now i’m rocking hard in the applesauce city
freeze and mr. blizzard, the master of the midi
[chorus]
deep freeze, f.e.’s my crew
you mess with me and i’ll mess with you
deep freeze, f.e.’s my crew
you mess with me and i’ll mess with you
now the beat is cold kicking, cold kicking, cold kicking
now the beat is cold kicking
now the beat is cold kicking, cold kicking, cold kicking
now the beat is cold kicking

[verse 3]
you know we’re ready to [?] ’cause you know that we will
[?] really get ill
[?] play your game
and then i’ll diss you and dismiss you, then destroy your name
took a trip up to the bronx now i’m making def singles
riding around a limo, drinking beer and eating pringles
twenty+four hours make a one whole day
so i’d like to break down [?] this day
six hours for sleep, six hours for s+x
and in the other twelve hours i’m cashing my checks
because i’m cold getting paid and i’m b+boy down
royalties are so high that they arrive in a crown
the jocks better know i’m deep freeze, i’m cold kicking
you sucker mcs, my middle finger keeps fl!cking
[chorus]
deep freeze, f.e.’s my crew
you mess with me and i’ll mess with you
deep freeze, f.e.’s my crew
you mess with me and i’ll mess with you
now the beat is cold kicking, cold kicking, cold kicking
now the beat is cold kicking
now the beat is cold kicking, cold kicking, cold kicking
now the beat is cold kicking

[outro]
to the beat, y’all, to the beat
in your car, back up off your seat
get stupid, take off your shoes
play lotto, it’s your ten dollars to lose
to the beat, y’all, to the beat
in your car, back up off your seat
get stupid, take off your shoes
play lotto, it’s your ten dollars to lose
to the beat, y’all



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