Cold Freezer - Bumpy Knuckles, Kool Keith

Cold Freeze

Cold Freezer

Cold Freezer

Cold Freeze

Cold Freezer

Cold Freezer

Cold Freezer

Cold Freezer

Most of these rapper’s like gingerbread man

I cut off their heads, separate they torso and going to port of Puerto Toro and

burn they fuckin' legs

Come outside for breakfast and all the eggs

My sixteen’s a cuttin' edge

A hundred dalmatians in the pickup truck, scarlet red

Santa Clause lookalikes, lose weight and get on your sled

Under the door I feed these cats a calorie, like bread

Standback with the sawed-off and piss on they bedspread

Who wanna call paramed?

Walk into Burlington Coat Factory

And my alter ego Hungry Jack with me

Fuck that bellbottoms, no pants real skinny

Deliver here in the back to Jimmy, hop in the corvet

Put a brick on the gas pedal, watch it crash into your private jet

MCs go into a cold sweat, refrigerator

These rappers throw 'em out with

Send turkeys with stuffin' up they ass, to oppress and plan in Quebec

Hunter boots with long trench

Rappers hide in the basement with a flashlight when I do that they peek out the

door and say «who that?»

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Cold Freezer, Cold Freezer

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Real spitters call Bumpy for that work

Authenticated, since bars was created

Locked into a groove, chokin' out murder flow

Sendin' you this dirty vocal shit I do so you know

Punk, I need this to be clear

Like the .44 magnum spittin' fast to ya icy ears

I’m Jack Frost I see tears icin' in your beard

You nice now, I’ve been nice for years

In Timb boots, crocodiles or the Nike Airs

Lord Finesse is my A of life, I’m like Fox L

Not swell, cause I box well

Freeze niggas deep freezer, Jeffrey Dahmer

My brother died I got Jeffery’s Karma, huh

My hood’s Obama, no matter what a nigga do

Never is it good enough, real so we hooded up (word)

When niggas shake your hand and don’t like how you flow create

'Cause I’m not a dick rider, I’m exposed to hate

It’s unfortunate you can’t relate

Like the fire in the sub-zero, I’m your rap hero

Three-eighty in a rap hero

It’s blood mayonnaise all over your tomato, call Judge Shapiro

In Japan I co-signed Muro

While you was overseas slavin' for a couple euro, you know

Cold Freeze

Cold Freeze, word

Cold Freezer

Bumpy Knuckles, raw

Cold Freezer

Kool Keith, it’s peace

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