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 shit, quick to pop shit

Got the Ziplock shit for the bigger profit

Chillin' in the cockpit

O.T. overseas, suitcase out, handlin' a stock tip

Listenin' to 'Pac's shit

Fiendin' to pop shit

Label cats tryin' to get the god to make pop shit

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