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Living by the code
All my dogs came with me
Drinking you away
This ain't who I wanna be
Baby why you had to do so cold
Heartbreak will turn a boy into

riserverà
Dimmi che senso ha vivere a metà?
Sulla pelle porto i segni di questa realtà
Una piuma pesa più della mia anima
E guardo il cielo blu oltremare
Con

By the time that he moved on , she had a cold sweat of her own 
She realized what she's lost, all of the costs, all of the costs

And the way that

seen harder days 
(I know times will get better)

Even though it's hard to trust someone in this cold world
Pray to God that I can love someone 'til

the crash
It's like I'm trudging through a maze tryna find my way
The North star is MIA plus my compass is fake
L followed by the O-S-T
L followed by

Now's the time. Unpack your case,
And push your gold in the safest place.
So scared, you sweat and run for the hills,
While I lay back and cherish my

So here I am now, a former summoner's apprentice
I've dishonored my kind just by giving in 
I've upset the set of people who took pride 
In me being

Cold Soapy bars
Like it's
Kids Bop Nonstop off the drop make it pop
Do it for the Glory n put Jesus name on top
Got the key boy imma lock this game up

real, yo
We murder by numbers
Tastin' cheeba, sippin' tea in a coupe
Silencer, that's
Lay you under cars eat your fruit
Will more stripes than Adidas set

bad? I am, my dad raised one hell of a man
At eleven I had to throw on the pants
Still don't feel appreciated and not by my own fam
All good, I'll be

working for Irish Rail and in my father's clothes with a bloody nose I sang isn't it to sweat. By the slot machine there's James Dean out cold beneath my

You claim if you get knocked by the cops
You'll give 'em not even a statement
Walk in the arraignment
Shoot the bailiff, karate kick the plaintiff

A Nightmare on My Street

Kidz Bop Kids

Kidz Bop Halloween

2004

to the theatre set to ill
Buggin' , cold havin' a ball
And somethin' 'bout Elm Street was the movie we saw
The way it started was decent
You know, nothin' real

Ghetto Horror Show

Ice Cube

The Recipe

1998

to write lyrics 

In a cold sweat  heard magnums in my dreams  my ears ring 

So this time on the mic I bring horror like Stephen King 

All my good

Duck Ya Head

Dred Scott

Breakin' Combs

1994

on the choppin block
A ring-a-ding-a-ling-a-ling alarm clock, wake up we gotta jet
says my brother, I lay in the bed in a cold sweat
Covered in my piss, a minor

Is it man or myth
Can it bleed
Desperate hesitation
Frozen in disbelief
Lost alone and cold
Sweat into blood
Put out the flame
Scream out it's name

you could make me sweat
My neck, my palms, when you pull me in those arms
It's cold and rainy outside but it's not why I'm all wet
I don't know how this

the deities are laughing

You can crawl, you can fly, you can swim
Lying in cold sweat
But you can’t run away from your 

Cage of the dream
You already trapped

Sometime move too fast i cant slow down huh
Your girl brought a friend just to throw down
Huh
Told that hoe dont sweat it im cold now huh
She just

flow
I ain't mean to lay it out that cold but the way a thang built you lucky it ain't snow
Sweat diamonds piss gold got platinum balled up now watch it

the sink, cold sweats and I stink
Cold sweats I stink
Uh, yeah
Yeah I've been seeing in black and white just to pass the time
I gamble with myself life

b? Where ya mind at? Where the fuckin tree? What's yo vibe at

Uh cold sweat, cold sweat, I'm the culprit 
Cruisin' in my mind, on my fucking soul

the blood, sweat, and tears turning into champagne
I turned that top ramen into fine dine
I turned them cold calls into a hotline
I was wishin' on a star

What I mean by internal? I mean mind, body and soul
And then we go through external
That's you against the world
The Struggle

Tryna understand what I'm