Termanology - Cold World lyrics

Better bundle up. It's a cold cold world [Hook] Cold world, cold cold world Cold world, it's a cold cold world When the box cutters go... Cold world When the box cutters go...click click Cold world [Verse: Termanology] Listen I, bang my weapon out, Shanghai Rippin' all chains off, whippin' out chainsaws Puerto Rock sh**, quick to pop sh** Got the Ziplock sh** for the bigger profit Chillin' in the co*kpit O.T. overseas, suitcase out, handlin' a stock tip Listenin' to 'Pac's sh** Fiendin' to pop sh** Label cats tryin' to get the god to make pop sh** What about the gossip? Did he ever pop clips? If he did, would he put it on a song and snitch? On himself with the shells still stuck in the clip On the shelves now I pushed back, stuck with The Clipse Hot album, no street date, money in the briefcase A lot of y'all cheapskates softer than a cheesecake Urgin' y'all to be safe A message to relay When I'm down in Philly I ain't lookin' for a cheese steak Lookin' for a rebate You made a mistake You can tell it's bad when they tellin' y'all to "keep faith" Instead you betray like friends that greet jake Your O's come in 24 like three eights I'm wanted in three states Phone's all prepaid, I'm runnin' like 3K Songs are replayed I wanna see brains How could I refrain? Cause when the beef came you hollered a chief's name I'll let your meat hang, machete your weak frame Nothin' but a 'g' thang, Puerto Rock re-gang