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Frost Look At What I See

hot summer days, my shade, my ice lemonade The blistering frost, you fought to kept the chill off My chest, yeah, I guess I gotta get it off I can never remember our lights, being turned off The look

on the utha side of College Encarta For starters I know both yall smash I didn't get no ass so I had to ask She said... [Chorus] [Nelly] I'm feelin frost

booth and I'll brodie your wave files You still getting booed at the open mic like 8 Mile You still actin' like spoken word is serious I laugh at you

skinny ass tires Ice all over cause a nigga so fly (so fly) ? and i'm doing what i'm doing If them clubs gone pop i'm getting straight to em Nothing on

that stank, stank, oh! [Gotti] Now I came through the door, what did I see A couple hot chicks, lookin at me Like what's your name, and you with Gotti

I'm ready (I'm a hold up these cards and you tell me what'cha see... what do you see in this card right here?) Dollar sign (Okay, what about this card

Johnnie Cochran [Hook x2] [C-Note] Look at the Benz look at the house, Gucci seats Gucci couch Man I think I'm balling out, the way my screens be falling out Like them diamonds I

hand A deer approaches at the end of the forest The arrow flies blood on the snow Snow is crystal Love is pure I look out see a hawk in flight The forest

spin round and round like a merry-go Here we go, riggity-raw as I ever was Diggy Das blow the spot, sharp as ever, cuz Same pro (what?), never rock with