now ya get the rhyme from the cold one prepare for the maneuver when ya snowblind enter the realm of eternal december remember me, not shao kahn, i’m the emperor frozen heart but style’s hot-tempered about to beat ya, try to get the best of me blah, i’m like a fucking rocket blast to be where you are. last chance to confess to me
not a barbarian russian alien and i really am original siberian
one in a million one in a million original siberian
i beat ya can’t hear the bass on your phone speaker turn the sub up, feel the shit deeper jack the ripper meets jack the stripper on the streets of this winter sin city jump into the rivers of vodka go where the crowd go, that’s whassup, kid! we’re dancing this grim fandango with the go-go bears, shapkas and balalaikas