In this cold, cold world... We be runnin from the cops, bustin off shots Shit is deep on the block and you got me locked down In this cold, cold world
cold, cold world... We be runnin from the cops, bustin off shots Shit is deep on the block and you got me locked down in this cold, cold world... Verse
Traduction: Genius. Guerre froide.
sheet Leave the birds you killed at your father's feet Let the sideways rain and the crooked street remain Leave the whimpering dog in his cold kennel
linen sheet. Leave the bird you killed at your father's feet. Let the sideways rain in the crooked street remain. Leave whimpering dog in his cold kennel
glass like a coaster backseat driver, racial slurs at the chauffeur killian loafers, Mikimoto chokes her Photo-op this priceless, frame our wanted posters the audacity, war
enjoyment My clan increase like black unemployment Yeah, another one dare, G-Gka-Genius Take us the fuck outta here [Genius] The Wu is too slammin for these Cold
linen sheet Leave the bird you killed at your father's feet Let the sideways rain in the crooked street remain Leave the whimpering dog in his cold kennel
nigga Eagle and Apple O.G.'s, Young G's, Bettles, and Barrows But God found me like a needle in a barrel And I'm so ready for war cuz I'm a genius for
?oh?oh? But she won't break Ain't gonna break anytime soon Said a candle's flame she dances A sudden tempest blows She dwindles and dims against the cold, cold
see it good But we been at war and under attack We got P.O.W.s fightin' to get back in jail And these affected by the poverty war We pack gats frontline
