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This Cold World

アーティスト:Lord Tariq & Peter Gunz 

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(chinese drums and bells combine in a beat) (older voice starts singing) (Chorus 1) In this cold world, no matter where I go the crowds are all the same (uh huh huh huh uh huh let em know) To them I'm just a pebble in the sand, a face...without a name (Verse 1) Ya niggas would never understand the calibur I'm reppin' Hoes that I'm sexin', cribs that I've slept in Cars and stashboxes cash and glocks is kept in Talk how I'm steppin', representin' the weapon Sex, money and murder - have it, got it and do it Set it, plot it to get it Southeast BX, the Soundview area Black Lex GS tan leather interior Moves in Atlanta, meetins' in Alabama Cold blue steel under the green bandana I copped raw yay on Broadway from bananas Hoop fully eqipped wit chips and scanners Not a motherfuckin' shit? uh I see through yuor propaganda Yo partner told me yo' paper proper in Savanna If life's a bitch..I gotta have her Whateva! Ain't shit gonna work unles we all work together. (chorus 2) In this cold world, I struggle to survive and sometimes I would fall (uh huh huh huh uh huh let em know) You think someone would lend a helpin hand, they choose to see me crawl (Verse 2) Yo, Yo I had dreams I pitched quarters wit rich portage Drove miles Kin chow's, all in the Feds files Back before niggas wrap my chains and rings I was teachin New York niggas how to slang them things Shit check the credits, no mutes and no edits These walkinletters after the cheddar blue, red and yellow, it can't get no better Fuck banners, bandanas all


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