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Lil Boosie
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Cold Game
It's a cold world out here I'm just tryina survive Brothers shoot their brothers in the back Cold, cold Sisters fuck they sisters on a man now Cold, cold Mamas sell their??? for crack now It's real, so cold hearted Cold, cold, cold Brothers shoot their brothers in the back Cold, cold It's Cain and Abel all over again It's cold hearted, Cold, cold, cold, cold Sisters fuck they sisters on a man now Cold, cold It's Cain and Abel all over again It's cold hearted
Dangerous, armed and dangerous When we was kids, they never explained this pain to us We doubt niggas, we shot more than swift Snuck in drunk for this, we done never switched Now I'm saying niggas all kills Look how that fool killed all them kids at that kindergarten school Feelings founded should be killed, I guess I'm cold hearted too But I'm not a backstabber, I love you, it's whatever with you Niggas killing best friends, that's what jealousy do Who can you trust, that's the question that I'm hitting you with Can't even trust a nigga you used to sleep in a beam bag with Hoes be slither straight freaky, you could be a bad bitch But when you fuck your sister old man you a sad bitch 'Cause you would rather see your sister hurt than see her happy Fucked them wrong, now he might be your child daddy, you nasty Bitch shout Trevon said he thought he was paty???
This world so cold hearted Cold, cold, cold Brothers shoot their brothers in the back Cold, cold It's Cain and Abel all over again It's cold hearted, Cold, cold, cold, cold Sisters fuck they sisters on a man now Cold, cold It's Cain and Abel all over again It's cold hearted
Check this out, magazines spread lies on you Fucked up what happened when he mainly sat on that corner Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com This world cold, ain't no love really nowhere Friends don't suppose to kill friends, but it go there Women said enough man for their so called niggas Streets say a nigga gone bad when he come back and kill her Papa slob life taken by a nigga he trusted Behind money, these days niggas robbing they cousins Can't forget the cold system with they cold hearted hearts Don't convict a zone that ever then's convicting our past And the state pen get away with murder Say my main man smashed my main man, crazy Friends killing friends over them odd system 80's Jhb get slipped on women, women wake up naked Whitney Houston died, I done cried when it happened But the news only talked about her head
This world so cold hearted Cold, cold, cold Brothers shoot their brothers in the back Cold, cold It's Cain and Abel all over again It's cold hearted, Cold, cold, cold, cold Sisters fuck they sisters on a man now Cold, cold It's Cain and Abel all over again It's cold hearted
Have you ever seen the eyes of a killer? It ain't nothing realer than that Blood gets blood at Cripters cript that Job shit get lacked Money, money, money Have you ever seen the eyes of a killer? It ain't nothing realer than that Fuck this, fuck that Fuck nigga get back Young niggas stay strapped Shooter, shooter, shooter Cold, cold, cold world, cold world It is a cold, cold, cold, Cold, cold, cold world, cold world It's a cold world Cold, cold, cold world, cold world It's a cold world It's Cain and Abel all over again Cold hearted
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