Lyrics:
Fuck this, I'm done arguing
Our fate is not bound to your cold foretelling
And the doctrine that you serve does not serve this discussion
Sealed in this turmoil of solitude, devoid of hope
Exiled to this abyss of a cold embrace
Suppress these wounds of resentment, absorb the pain
to guard your nation
For this military attack, to and L's draw back
Beretta take the point on the Sunz Of Man war track
I burn them like trick-alls,
As I sense their steel,
As I see the mighty one,
As we all gather once again
The gods of war summon us
Summon us
North wind blows to our
me
Aiyyo Meth lock it down like LAPD
While you proceed to cut the mustard, I cut the cheese
Mr. Freeze givin cold shoulders to mcs
Frozen land mesmerized by her arcane mystery
Goddess of the underworld cold queen of lost beauty
Gazed upon earth's battleground
At mankind's
cool?
You signed your name and sold your soul
I guess you froze yourself, so cool you're truly cold
What's so disgraceful about growing old?
in the Ramada, I open drama
Told the lamas in my bomba, word to mama
Ready to war in pajamas in these cold streets
I hold heat... I'm a known thief,
At the day of his coronation
He sank down in deepest despair
Hundreds of Russians were dying
By rapture, the sun and its glare
After several
When knees is crackin if it ain't a gun war
We finna use 'em for jackin
And it's money 'round here
It's just hard to see it
And when you spot it
Don't be
the genie of flow,
Brands, I am a mammoth of flow, hit when his staminas low,
So cold, my vocal is postal, top shelf,
I'm loco, not social, chewing
I'm disgusted by these sanctimonious bastards
Who baptize their flock with their fondlings
Masturbation, sodomies and hypocritical vows of chastity
tag with ammunition listen
Since I was born I’ve had a fetish for murder it’s Mr Shadow and Lil One stashin bones by the border
You heard of a mfucka
and those buying them
It sounds cold, but I cannot see
How this theme park has shaped history
[chorus]
Cause virgins don't have babies
And water it isn't
I walk across an empty field
Im looking back
At the times that just went by
It's a feeling I can't explain
What can I do
I am left here by myself
back
Little girl getting cold by the food bank
Another estate gets sold for a new plan
Wonder awake and hope for the future
See who gets mentioned
Embracing all with the strength of a king
Those who knew him knew he was no fool
For he lived life by his own rules"
Now they read my name like some kind
Light up a wood then I get in my zone (oof)
Countin' them racks got that shit on my own
(cash) think you want war but this
Ain't what you want
It takes a thief to catch a thief
That's the cold war policy
Don't need no prophecy
Ever told you it ain't news
The world is crumbling from abuse
I
her mother die even though she saw her beaten a thousand times
chorus
by the cold blooded rapist
without a tear in his eye
ears blown deaf from his
for a thrill
Oh, I'm hoping you'll understand
And not let go of my hand
Let's go to war to make peace
Let's be cold to create heat
I hope in darkness we
Well, my cousin Gerry was shot by a cop
Now he's in the cold room, the motherless fuck
He did have a mother, the last name of Lord
Passed on from
the 5 right up the middle
It was stonecold
That was jokes
A coupe blocks, was just a stone's away throw from the folks
It was at war, I hit the peace
bound by wonderlust still don't know where we come from where we come from my my oh my...oh oh... my oh my....
HAYWIRE a street riot outside, they wont
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