Cold Hearts - The Purist, Havoc, Sean Price

Cold Hearts - The Purist, Havoc, Sean Price

Год
2013
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
168750

以下は曲の歌詞です Cold Hearts 、アーティスト - The Purist, Havoc, Sean Price 翻訳付き

歌詞 " Cold Hearts "

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Cold Hearts

The Purist, Havoc, Sean Price

Stand up!

The niggas f*ck already men

'bout to pop off man, m

That’s how it is, just grind me ass kid

Straight from Cube B done with big guns

Seen a lot of shit, even on the run

Man kick or die for f*ck em with the slums

My body went on, release for my gun

Blowed up two clips about to be some shit

To think about shit, get life’s a bitch

Just pulled pout and join the toe

And above the slim

Police got ahead, but I ain’t give a f*ck

I’m real about the shit, the rest see all but

The hood for life, they gotta throw it up

In the clutch, the thund, you can get me the ball

Can’t be on the grind wind keeps that war, stand tall

Down by law, who want more?

I am three click, nigga know what’s up

I found, I got you nigga shooting three throws

But I’m shooting sloves, then I let you meet loaf

I might been the rules, but never what we for

We see is going dumb, we’re feeling real mob

A leaf with a bunch of hoes, do us then do.

We never feed em after two cups on an empty stomach

We have a fake bitch tryin to keep one hundred

It is what it is, you do what I’ve been knew it

So many nigga sort of darkness soon their wrist is glewing

They keep and care enough to lift a f*cking bowing

I ain’t think you wanna take this where you’re going

Then everybody is losers, I’m in the wind collum

F*ck and tryin to tell you, they got been a problem

That’s just a Michael cousin, had that they lot of.

These niggas p**sy son

Show all we got, show all we spot

Smack your bitch ass out your John want rebox

Haters can’t f*ck with the bus jerk

Can’t f*ck with the boss jerk

Don’t rock gaters but I fuck with.

surance

Now dress like you have seen fighters

Type of flict and shirt.

lighters

The pipe pipers sayin little pistle

To catch a pradator, to catch the senator

Minister society tryin P and I’m dead in you

Head in the class the teachers path

On the road shit gets wow, do come squeeze in the skat

Don’t tussle the last hook is accurate thunder

Stupid niggas 'cause dumb shit

I wrote alone can’t condone the bump shit

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