DJ Serious - Frostbite lyrics

[feat. Nish Rawks] It-it-it doesn't take much For these dudes to call themselves MCs You can ask my boys Cat and Corey Ds My beat is sounded like candy keys for your Gs Michelin you all get kneed as MCs I'm greater than my grandfather's dad To have fakes puking like a fat kid at parties At the grab Mad dudes know my name If not I grow up At every spot until you hear Till you cheer loud and clear Disappear after shows But they say i'm stripped down To my side rolling in the ride Buff where I reside I take it in With deep thoughts send me knots To some Half-ton Top gun Making fun Dropping it in a lump sun Cuz i'm pissed Hockey that the son is never one DMCU has no clue what's next to come Cannabis part T.O. ready to spark Rip the world apart Making cool cats wanna barf [Chorus] Frostbite From head to toe I spread my flow Leave you in a shivering state you can't take Frostbite I leave mics too cold to hold And grip skin exposed get big with Nick flips [x2] Yo I'm lurking like submarine Through depths dodging shipwrecks Have you jumping off decks Cuz your boats next Infest like insects And make dogs like vets With fleas and the disease s** souls out of seas You might look dip Do you have to you flip Lip locking zits Till you split Who doesn't give a SHI--! Until i'm finished and done Leave you stunned in awe with drop jaw I spark the law just Like quazi-mo red like That chick from the 70's Show Just so you know know i'm not asian Cuz i think Green tea, Korean roots, and japan-animation is amazing To all my chinese heads go bok like choy Cuz in a hip hop squabble I'll be huge a** coy Big boy Step up to the Scarborough stock Nibble while I chuck All cut bull like the letter font [Chorus] Frostbite From head to toe I spread my flow Leave you in a shivering state you can't take Frostbite I leave mics too cold to hold And grip skin exposed get big with Nick flips (I wear a tuque when I see ear drums are getting bit) [x2] I talk like the farmer Telling his kid grab a new one Speaking of SH-- it you're Full of it like clogged up sewer Beef I skewer Escobar rhyme sloths You should keep their your day job Like me for extra money Feel it in your toes and tummy The Scarborough sights will Make your nose turn runny And windshield will turn your skin ugly Non charge Tuque and long johns I throw opinions like Bon bons Fairy telling tales Like the old fisherman who caught minnows and then Told his friend he caught whales I express what i a thinking So people don't like me Cuz I'm such an a**hole after you are forced to like me I always say thing the right thing If a do-do gets the right thing Like wedding rings I'm too slick and Crazy like HexTall Hacking up rookies with two sticks [Chorus] Frostbite From head to toe I spread my flow Leave you in a shivering state you can't take Frostbite I leave mics too cold to hold And grip skin exposed get big with Nick flips [x2] Yes yes y'all Yes yes y'all And you don't stop