HDJ - Base Cold Room lyrics

Verse 1: Muthaf**ing deaf around the muthaf**ing got damn corner - sh** is getting high - as look threw the got damn place - place mats sh**ting on your b**h a** - I see sh** in your eyes - thats so damn muthaf**ing not excepted - you will see when the muthaf**ing room get dark - and the muthaf**ing thugs come out - your muthaf**ing p**y with a light - to insight - in which I divide And muthaf**ing turtlenecks on you b**h Chorus: No respect on you b**h - no check on you b**h - no s** on you b**h- no dick on you b**h No life on you b**h- no choice on you b**h - no voice on you b**h-- just ducking in you b**h. Verse 2: When the muthaf**ing got damn paramedics - get to your b**h a** - the sh** gonna hit the muthaf**ing got damn fan - and then murder your b**h a** - in the muthaf**ing sh** just leaning on you - before the f**ing b**h n***a - and the f**ing ditch n***a- your girl b**h muthaf**a - Im surprised that you p**y had hair on it - when I touched it - the muthaf**ing clutch just- getting into the muthaf**ing j**els - you 7, you 8 ,you 9 ,you 10 , you probably get dick a muthaf**ing gin - now go ahead and hide it from your momma and your friends - you freak Chorus: No respect on you b**h - no check on you b**h - no s** on you b**h- no dick on you b**h No life on you b**h- no choice on you b**h - no voice on you b**h-- just ducking in you b**h. Verse 3: The muthaf**a like a b**h in date - muthaf**ing with that dick sh** hoe - b**h well find your a** when you praying to god f** that god I wont forgive b**h - sit the f** up - get the f** up - pick the f** up - the muthaf**a hit the f** up - lit the f** up - sh** the f** up - shut the f** up - crutch the f** up - no fight - duck the fight cus - Im coming like a muthaf**a - in top that you spin'ed from your hand - and dropped the sh**ty b**h to the floor - I dont want you no more - colder than the muthaf**ing got damn cops- strong like a muthaf**ing first getting co*k - bed like a muthaf**er first laying cot- stop - then come back right agin. Chorus: No respect on you b**h - no check on you b**h - no s** on you b**h- no dick on you b**h No life on you bicth- no choice on you b**h - no voice on you bicth-- just ducking in you b**h. Verse 4: Bring it to the turn table - spinning on your a** - now your a** is not able - to f** with that n***a HDJ - now Im IN a caddy like the will of the sh** - getting fired and muthafcuking got damn dill - you sh**ty a** n***a your a** ain't f**ing real - muthaf** you just blame it on yourself b**h - you use an exit - f** got damn breakfast - your muthaf**ing hoe. Chorus: No respect on you b**h - no check on you b**h - no s** on you b**h- no dick on you b**h No life on you b**h- no choice on you b**h - no voice on you b**h-- just ducking in you b**h (Made When Regardless Devon Was 14)