Fiend - Cold Wit It lyrics

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Fiend - Cold Wit It lyrics

(Basketball bouncing throughout song) I'm cold wit it I'm just cold wit it Know what I'm sayin'? If you don't know by now, I'm cold wit it Ah, I don't know if its... I'm, I'm, I'm just I don't get when I'm dunkin' Ah, I don't know if I just can't be faded when I do my fadeaways Why they get jealous of my jumpshots Man, I'm, I'm tired of it Look, check it out Verse 1: They call my game Alaska Ice cubes in the cup that simmer Nebraska The final chapter Took me some time to master Many crashed and burned, ain't my concern No, I ain't gettin' paid to teach, but you can learn I wake up 'fore the sun, speak to God 'fore I run Review sk**s, cause now I'm more effective than the gun Told since day one that my time gon' come Step into the field and I can't be outdone I roam the rectangle Dangers from all angles Leave your feelings at home Cause this could get painful Stamped and approved Born not to lose 'Till you play wit me, don't talk Then get your own shoes I'm cold wit it, I'm cold wit it Throw it against the gla** and watch me go get it I'm cold wit it, I'm cold wit it I wanna put my game in cans so you can go get it I'm the number one draft pick I make layers cough up their last chips My feet came with springs like a mattress Frightnin' Faster than the speed of lightnin' Excitnin' Like the fights of the '93 Tyson No mistakes Before you get to yip-yappin' in my face You better have your ankles braced Screws and duct tape I'm a starter like Maurice Carter Here to serve ya Naturally made for the game like D.A. and Brian Mercer They playin' WAAAHHHH!!! music Time to get hyped now Wanna be a soldier Let's go to Master P's right now Can't be ignored, showed every time I scored Had to put money aside Cause I just shattered the backboard I'm cold wit it, I'm cold wit it I'm 'bout to glide right pa**ed ya watch me just go get it I'm cold wit it, I'm cold wit it 'Bout to put it in a can so you can just go get it I'm cold wit it, I'm cold wit it Throw it against the gla** and watch the boy go get it I'm cold wit it, I'm cold wit it Now when I dunk in your face why don't you act like I ain't did it Cold wit it (Basketball bouncing 'till fade)

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