Scars of life - gaping wounds. In between - womb and tomb. Pathetic existence. Traitors abound. In this existence. Taking them down
upon me Blood in my eye dawg and I can't see I'm trying to be what I'm destined to be And niggas trying to take my life away I put a hole in a nigga for
crawlin' Your halo of thorns is fallin' Blood runs cold I feel it in my bones But you don't know your time is up Blood runs cold Somebody somewhere
(feat. Jay-Z, Lil Wayne) [Verse 1: Drake] Ive been up for 4 days Getting money both ways Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold spades Rolex's,
swipe Gets a fine cause the change he got don't add up right We're taking about a man who never lived a lavish life Caught up in the age of computer
swipe, Gets a fine cos the change he got don?t add up right, We?re taking about a man who never lived a lavish life, Caught up in the age of computer
life When all fears came alive and entombed me Love me Like you love the sun Scorching the blood in my vampire heart Hold me Like you held on to life
how on the block niggaz will kill you for cash But never raise the gun and cry out "Freedom at last" The cold war is over but the world is still gettin colder
mother'd had, And I knew that scar on his cheek and his evil eye. He was big and bent and gray and old, And I looked at him and my blood ran cold And
'm searching for today instead I found tomorrow And I put that shit right back like I'll see what I find tomorrow Young Money CMR, I'm Blood like a scar
Word up.. (word up..) I seen some cold nights and bloody days They grab and me bullets spray They use me wrong so I sing this song 'til this day My body is cold
're the Quixotes Colds when we need to be it Light in the dark they say me hometown is We have inculcated flavour in the concrete Painting my blood and
what I live, you makin' up shit Old type of scenarios this how it really goes In real life you're a puss', neva pull no jukes Neva pull no trigger and let the blood
pressure to that ass we apply those thangs Told you fucks before, when it rains it pours Its a cold ,cold, cold world nigga its Doggy Dogg Better walk
which have come at last And they've traded cheap the world and her love For keys to the kingdom of filth above (their cold kisses taste of blood and