Here - there is no light Here - there is no hope Here - no birds sing To be cursed a thousand times Down here... Here - the flowers rot Here - the shadows
My mind's at home here in this cold November breeze. This frost, it stabs my skin, and grays the branches of these trees. My breath is a ghost as it
s it like? My microphones and glock nines Black? I'm dipped in that The beats, my mash, jam you for the platinum you have Run it, the illest, watch me become it I'm here
livin' like I'm young With the mind of an old man, full of wisdom Here the cops come, task force van Rock so much ice, I'm called Jack Frost man And while
(feat. Kiotti, MC Que) [Intro: MC Que] YEEAAAAAAAAAH! You haters ain't gon' like this! Uh Uhh We back up in here! (We back baby!) MC Que, Kiotti (Yatti
didn't get no ass so I had to ask She said... [Chorus] [Nelly] I'm feelin frost bit oh shit is he in town? Check the paper weather say temperature goin down
truth Ain't no use in helping no good niggas cause they betray you Frost eyes strapped with a sword ready to slay you I'ma lay you down busta you can'
hoping I don't freeze here I fuel the fire, I feed it's glow But these's no use in feeling All the things I'm feeding There's no one here to feel with
writhing cerulean flame, A lambent flame far colder than the frozen surface upon which it dances... And then, enlightenment comes, gleaming down upon my consciousness as the bright moon gazes down
matinee With money from mowing lawns Money from mowing lawns You worked down at the Dairy Queen We hit it off from the start Now there's a blizzard in between Frost
frost the feats And you get weak like S W to the V Soaking wet victim in between my J sheets And ain't no freak could lick you up and down better Even
Traduzione: Foglie Icewood. Altri. Fa Sho.
a more starving artist, desperate Flows is dark and twisted, not to mention shark invested I'm the killer mortician, victims frost biten Scar vision,
Hemisphere - Land Of The Adopted Cross Strange Temples In Th Jungle To The Holiest Mosque We Seek Refuge, Running From The Western Frost I Came Down Here
She's always f#@*^n' late and doesn't even see the pisstake Been 2 years and I'm still living in my first mistake I'm standing here with a stray frost
2-7-8-7-8-2-7 Ciao bello ragazz o ciao Get fuckin' loaded And how's your money Are you fuckin' loaded? Party Here I am R-A-W Put it down the way that
Like a dungeon dragon Still king of the flow, while my mink be draggin' I said I'm sick with the flow Stick a dick in ya hoe Make them shut down the club
