up Burnin? it down Burnin? so hot melt the snow on the ground Better pass the cold duck around. Eddie got the cold duck down. Eddie pass the cold duck
Translation: The Outpatience. Cold Duck.
it up Burnin? it down Burnin? so hot melt the snow on the ground Better pass the cold duck around. Eddie got the cold duck down. Eddie pass the cold duck
could be you, could be you Could be you, could be your whole damn crew It happens real quick, screechin' tires Next thing you're hit, your body's cold
effect it's overkill Kinda like a hold-up, all the tickets sold up And then the black stretch limo cold rolls up And then the posse breaks high off the Cold Duck
You've dug your own grave, now you must climb out Dig out, crawl out, hide from the fallout 'Cause when I get mad, I go all out Ice cooler than the coldest
bullet ducker 'Cause I'm a rip shop, tell that ass drop Five O ice, yo fuck a damn cop 'Cause I move hard and cold with a gangster stroll Five thousand
Coolin' in my crib, cold video dubbin' FBI wanted? Huh, don't mean nuttin' They call that shit a crime? Yo, that shit's a joke Hit record on my dope remote
record ain't hard But to make it mean something that's a job But then we do it, they refuse it So I tell them duck suckers to cold go screw it We shouldn
's goin down From the Ammo Dump I got my nigga SLJ and DJ Aladdin Droppin the fat tracks Hit em with it Syndicate's in the muthafuckin house All duck
[Intro] N-gga I ain't f-cking around, SMS, get the message, get the message! SMS, get the message! [50 Cent - Verse 1] I go hard full time, duck when
' on ya if you want it I ain't gotta go fo' bad, I jus' go for my opponent I ain't looking for no trouble I ain't ducking none, neither Say a nigga jumping
Lil Wayne] Now let me talk my shit! Fresh up out the water like a caught fly fish Weezy F bitch I can say what I please Swagger so cold it stay when I
Look here, a brand new bag But you, you were just jiving You wanted to feel dragged You ducked out of school Before you got it down, you hear me You ducked
a cold ass fashion [? ? ? ] donut [? ] Uh, wait... Talkin' about a cold ass fashion [x16] [the following four lines are spoken at various times over the Above:] Cold ass fashion, cold
were heard, each one in turn From cwm y glo across the burn When wild ducks swayed at anchor Beneath the moonbeams bold When moaning wind it's woe did sing Whipping the wavelets cold
were heard, each one in turn From Cwm y Glo across the burn When wild ducks swayed at anchor Beneath the moonbeams bold When moaning wind it's woe did sing Whipping the wavelets cold
With blood and feathers On my torn paws You ain't nothin' but a dead duck I ain't nothin' but a hound dog You seep in the windows again And I lay in the