Too Cold Lyrics

(Intro) T, Too Cold, T, T, T, Too Cold.



(Chorus)

I'm too cold, I'm too cold, I'm too cold

I'm too old, I'm too old, I'm too old

And it shows, and it shows, and it shows

And you know, and you know, and you know



Sometimes I hate myself, sometimes I love myself

Sometimes I hate myself, sometimes I love myself



Ah where the fuck man?

We can't stay brup man

We never stuck man

We on the up man

I do my nut man

Puke up my gut man

I'm a such and such man

I don't know much man

I pay my dues man

Now I'm confused man

Scabby vampires wanna run, come along come use man

The same old news man

We bring the blues man

My baby left me because I wouldn't buy new shoes man

We win or lose man

Don't ask me for a twos man

Buy your own fags man

Mind you get stabbed man

Don't you see that we some big broad bad man

Born and bred in this big bored bad land

Known all over the world as a mad man

Life is hard but it's just too bad man



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I spoke with my money

This ain't a joke money

Banana boat money

Banana vote money

Food on a plate money

Real or fake money

Lose or take money

At times I hate money

It's money that makes money makes people act funny

Civilized men start to act gunny gunny

Take your life in a second with the right kind of money

Life in the west we obsessed by money

Mind how you worship, you can't be blessed by money

I do the best with all my money

Progress with my money

Invest with my money

Touch breasts with my money

Get sex with my money

Get vexxed with my money

Respect for my money means I feed my tummy

Blessed be my pound, get my food down dummy



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Rhyme squalor from the school of the hooligan

Backing out the tool once you get too hectic

Smacking up the bwan turn the bwan is epilectic

I'm on some next shit

Dudes respect it

I'm the eclectic

Known for my eccentric

You can't prevent this I'm the God blessed God sent

this

Uk rhyme saviour, no never quite

That was just some media totallaty hype

I ain't the best MC, or the worst MC

But I got certification I'm the first MC

I flip the flip, the new flip, the old flip

I zip my lip but I still zip my...

Get drunk quick

Don't done this shit

That's the bwan Smith

Nothing to prove

Mad at the moon

Now they too long to tune

Loving these boobs (?)

Seen too many crews with all of my views

Roots Manuva who the hell is it, MC, MC

And furthermore that's the only MC

The only MC



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