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