Cool Cody with a knife in the kitchen
Mother's pride
Cool Cody with his razor itchin
Deep inside
It don't make you a man
No it don't make you a man
Cool Cody with a knife in the kitchen
Hunting me
Cool Cody with his razor itchin
On my sleeve
Does it take mother's love?
A hold like no other
Squeeze tighter
It's how she sleeps at night
When he's her little
Prize Fighter
Cool Cody with a knife in the kitchen
Cutting me
Cool Cody with his razor itchin
On my sleeve
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