911 - Cold Summer lyrics

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911 - Cold Summer lyrics

[Intro: 911] Yeah, yeah Wa**up Yo, Check me out [Verse 1: 911] Iron sheets could never iron out the fact that we are in deep sh** Listen when i speak Take a seat and seek my intuition, no shame in submission Submarine eventually resurfaces back to the surface Run with me, i want to jog your memory Crack the fortune cookie, ain't no rookie that can tie my lace Lowercase n***a still made it to the capital, capitalized on your slacking, watch me rack up my capital On a journey with this attorney, guess that makes you my interns So go fetch, on my 8 mile stretch, on foot or in the stretch, on your knees when you crept As this crips trip over crayons, still we in debt Coz' we lept into a different lane Superman still need Lois Lane to play the game You gotta be the show, to get chauffeured So much dick riding n***as got me feeling like a chauffeur [Hook: 911] Can you hear him Aha [Verse 2: 911] I said so much dick riding, n***as got me feeling like a chauffeur, so i show for it Branch out like a leaf, when i leave you trailing behind like a tail, when i tell a tale so bright it can only be interpreted in brail Hungrier than an inmate who make bail Curtailed by the curtains of incarceration Meant to compress we physically and mentally But all you do is add insult to injury Compliments for composers of shrewd compositions We are in a mission to decompose, watch you tumble and crumble as we blow out your candle It's art to this music sh** n***a, ask Mozart Its a dart game n***a, and am aiming for the bulls eye So i lead, when i ball, you just eyeball Get it? i lead when i ball, you just eyeball [Hook: 911]