Lyrics:
mmm-hmm
Like a nigga be smoking up on, good green fur
Fucking em up in the first round, yes sir
I'm just so cold, I make a nigga say burr
Gripping
livin' life with the same two bras.
The lighting strikes like Garth say, "Thunder rolls",
Life is cold, like an eskimo in summer clothes.
I suffa softly,
where you stand
Verse 1
Watch him die slow
Then his eyes roll in the
Back of his head now his body cold
A couple grand, a couple shots, a couple
Drip
* cold run speed highway was the place where we?d all go
When our nerves were razor sharp, and we?d all let it roll
Let it roll
Let it roll, let
For here blood runs cold...
[barbarian]
cries from the grave resound in my ears
they hail from beyond my darkest fears
faces of the past are
Here
I want you closer
Don't ever let go
I need you to know that I'm here
Don't worry
No sir, you won't see me run
'Cause I'm far from done
I'm
It's easy to fall in love
When you fall in love you know you're done
You got easy eyes to hunt
And the world above needs your blood
In the cold
(x8)
From the top of the highest summit, again we run it.
A hundred and forty four shimmering lights stunnin
To quick for the human eye to catch
where you stand
Verse 1
Watch him die slow
Then his eyes roll in the
Back of his head now his body cold
A couple grand, a couple shots, a couple
Drip
Here
I want you closer
Don't ever let go
I need you to know that I'm here
Don't worry
No sir, you won't see me run
'Cause I'm far from done
I'm
can't see the shining
They think it was Z-Ro, cause all they seen was diamonds
I'm cold as a deep freeze, with bags of ice in it
My 3-57 pretty, but ain't
are
Thank you whoever you are
Thank you
If we get half of half a chance
We'll party til dawn. We'll run
And dance
Sleep on a train & rent a car
fly doesn't run the whole world
Hoping you still can hear
Some reason some reason you're going with the season
In winter I'm freezing
There's no air, no
talk to you
Left in the dark, out in the cold, for all the wrong reasons,
With so much to give, so much to say to you
Open your mind, turn
blood a stone
So if you want to push, I'm a shove
If you want to spar we can do it no gloves
And if you're gonna run at me you better do it hard
'Cause I
Winter gloves on
paling summers gone
and you echo.........along
distress on the walls
cuz memories are loud
while they echo..........
as the cold
Why is the bedroom so cold
Turned away on your side?
Is my timing that flawed,
Our respect run so dry?
Yet there's still this appeal
That we've
that and fear it!!
I'm a cold blooded killa comrade
And a highly decorated lieutenant
I'm up on the front line, you all the way to the rear
But ya
Rochelle's, well
How the hell you been since I had no job
Hum, why don't you give me some
'Cause you know I flow and run for Suave
Nah, all of that
Get ready to burn on my side
Ready to mess with life
Cold as ice, sacrifice
Do you really want me for the night
Gotta turn your mind down under
a great big world
With lots of places to run to
Yeah, an d if she had to die
Tryin she had one little promise
She was gonna keep
Oh yeah, all right
backstreets for me cause I don't need a vacation
Looking for front run up that seem the only compensation
The hood is on fire, other soldiers won't let it
Deep river runs its course
To a warm horizon
Shadows of falling leaves
October moon and rusty skies
Ever changing feelings
The seeds of autumn
the hollow, the lonely
The drowning and the drowned
I was made to feel worthless, the wretched and the mean
Beat me up like a weapon
I can't run away from
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