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on the stage, not in Nebraska
Exaggerating but it feels like your so far away
See I just handle it and take this shit day by day
Cold ways in these cold days in

Running your face through ice cold water
Quick sugar rush, blood in the shower
I read your mind through the flash in your eyes
There's nowhere to go, out

Open wide to embrace the pain
Close me off to suffer again
Opening wide to drown in this
Suffocating just to save myself

I'm tired of playing stupid

yo' bitch, make her choke
I'm finna ice out my wrist, make it cold
That bitch crazy, she do coke

I love these W's
That bitch wanna kick it, no kung fu

and the lightnin' strikes
Another love grows cold, on a sleepless night
As the storm blows on out of control
Deep in her heart, the thunder rolls

[Verse 3]
She's

like I’m starving
Bucks like Giannis
Talking bout the score
But we up by a margin
Ever since I started rapping
I’m a target
Goat in this shit
So lay out

a while
Not another passenger in here can see
How in my mind you're holdin' me
While outside the cold makes snow out of the rain
But in here were just

Turn these stories to rem
Flashbacks into suspension and learning to live again
And I'm sure we could do a lot and I'm confident in the gin
Upside down

That ain't a whip I ride in a spaceship
24 hours clocked in every Dayshift
Feel like Neo when I'm lost in the Matrix
Surrounded by clouds I'm

to duck out for no reason
Weed smoke got me coughing and wheezing
Hash rocks got me deep in my feelings
So I stay by myself for this evening
Paranoia been

you
Catch me on my knees
Two degrees in my stomach
Cause I'm cold cold cold
Twenty three but LSD makes
Me feel old old old
Out of options need a drop

probably why the rest hating
And I'm sick with it, never been the best patient
Got me spaced out again back with thoughts that align
In my mind I'm a star

cold
And I'm alone

Waken up in the morning
With you on my mind
Walking to kitchen
I noticed your not by my side
Why you'd leave me
Thought you need me

lost all of the goals that you set out to find
And it’s a cold night on broadway, tonight

Turn again it’s not too late, to walk through that open gate

Klack

Xzibit

Weapons of Mass Destruction

2004

Kla-kla-kla-kla-kla-klack
Uh, come on, yeah, uh (Yeah! Yeah!)

Strong Arm Steady, we ready, it's time to ball out
When vocal chords spit cold shit they never thaw out

clock in and clock out
I gotta be watched and watch out
I go in and go out
I gotta dip in and dip out
And I can not be lazy
Cuz competition work daily

leather jackets
And tight blue jeans
Drop a dime in the box play the
Song about New Orleans
Cold beer, hot lights
My sweet romantic teenage nights

Johnny McEldoo

The Clancy Brothers

Irish Songs of Rebellion/Irish Drinking Songs

1994

would have killed him with a few blows in no time at all
Mceldoo began to howl and to growl, by my soul
He threw an empty bowl at the shop keepers head

Thug Luv

Destiny's Child

Thug Love [12"]

1999

it again
Shit, why not, blow your brain out, I'm blowin' mine out
Fuck it, you only live once, you might as well die now!

A thug's what I want

Everybody percied up and drunk off alcohol but I am stone cold sober
Real bold soldier
The feeling in my chest is hella hot but I couldn't feel any colder

here we go again
Yeah I'm 'bout to flow again
My shit at the record store
Go ahead and blow it in, tell a friend
And don't be afraid about it
Brought

the aftermath
Many stars go by

My headache change form
Lightning thunderstorm
I try to forget
Wake up in cold sweat
I will never wake in pain again
In cold sweat

Pitch In On A Party

DJ Quik

Balance & Options

2000

need a whole crib full of dudes again
And here come the police with them big black boots again (damn)
Kicking niggas out
Hand cuffin' and stuffin'

the words get my mind back in focus
Corny dudes swarmin' you, watch out for the locusts
Know I got the magic, I ain't talkin' bout no hocus-pocus
I don't care