Lyrics:
mother's hand
Cold as the sandpaper wind on my cheeks
Over the river and under the railway
Moon lighting silver the ribbon of road
And the phone lines
voice inside me dies replaced with another fueled by hate and I hate all your lies
Look me straight in my eyes
I've done my time
Melt away the bars
will try to steal everything you own.
It goes on and on and on
On and on
On and on
On and on
Grab the bull by the horns
Try to make something
The blades bright in the night
Brighting at the moonlight
The cold wind freeze my veins
And snow blinds my eyes
Under the sacred oath
Evil force
I lie awake at night consumed by tragedy
I feel depression's cold hand reaching out for me
All I've ever wanted was your honesty
But now
She's got a steal cold stare
That can cut through your soul
Like a knife
A fiery passion in her kiss
That can keep your lips warm
For the rest
your paper up then I am a fan
It is I, the Ice Man
Cold front initiator
Throw the H up
Definition of a player
Real major
Go on and do me a favor
Please
are set for just one reason, someday you’ll understand.
We take step by step just not to stall, but when it’s over,
steal me away and deliver my bones
I can see you running from the setting sun
Hoping you might steal just one more day
Don't forget when the moon comes up
You're feeling cold all
bitch I did do it
Steal cars Ive been through it
Done that
Played buddy buddy and rob ya like nigga run that
Bum cat, and bone hood rats till they bleed
our rations
Food and water, clothing, shelter...
- Bring all those left to me!
- Please understand in this cold wind
that blows that it's heavy
That
grill
Ya know what I'm saying?
Listen
By the age of aquarius
My mind state was gugarious
Various opponents whose stature was hilarious
Like you
Throwing
at tip by 6AM
Working on a dream where niggas
Barely say come true in Due Time believe
I once was filled with grieve
Had to count my blessings
Had to bow
know you know game by now
Made it my duty to figure you out
Girl you so cold and I'm digging ya style
Just wanna fuck on your body right now
But I can't
to basic rappers
I'm status under these stages I stay on
Overstepping foes like I'm A.I
The double crossed enabled to be computed
By suckers while they
your heart 'll go my way
Something I can't steal or borrow
And I feel as though
I'm blinded by the sun
Guess it's better than the rain
I can be
It's hard to wake up when it's a cold day
There's someone waiting to take my place
Steal my air supply in the elevator and subways
No privacy but alone
want a companion, she got the style to go with the brandin'
If you comin' over, please don't steal my tee off my hangers
She just want jumpers, said
my world, world of the dead
This is my life, world of the dead
Before a body had grown cold, you were there to steal its soul
Your son is dead, he
By the bridge on the River Conway
Where the cypress watch the sea
They still sing of Young Llewelyn
Under swaying evening trees
As the Western sunset
Texas, I'll steal 'em if you want 'em
Grab you by the hips, let's hit it, baby, one more time
Let's see the goods, nice and slow
The nights grow cold
My search for gold is leading nowhere
Whichever lonely road I take it seems to go where
It's a fight to survive just until
The day starts, the day ends
Time crawls by
Night steals in, pacing the floor
The moments creep,
Yet I can't bear to sleep
Till I hear you sing
Girl, you got something for me (Yeah)
Tonight I'll be your man (too cold to be by yourself)
You too hot to be lonely (too hot to be lonely, girl)
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