Lazarus (US-LA) - Cold World lyrics

It's a cold world n***a you don't want none Cold world n***a you gone get done Cold world You gone get clapped You be a dead mutherf**a laying on your back Coming in this rap game starting static I'm a blow when I hit Joe Blow with this automatic Make them n***as sh** bricks Hit them with my 45 I'm a empty the clip It's an all out battle of the best Watching n***as fall with a hole on your chest Leaving ya'll n***as leaning to the heavly armed With a Teflon plated vest So when u come b ready we yo piece co*ked Aint ni\o mercy motherf**er I make the streets rock Like the police I can to do damage Conflict of interest I blow like a cannon d**h before dishonor the words that I live by U shell shocked with yo a** to the sky Trama to the brain n***a you dont want none Looking down te barrel of my gun n***a It's a cold world n***a you don't want none Cold worldn***a you gone get done Cold world You gone get clapped You be a dead mutherf**a laying on your back Im that motherf**ing n***a that you dream about Im that cold a** n***a that you read abouno t This here this aint gangsta rap This is some real rap to hem yo a** up like the f**ing mack You don't wont none n***a I hit the streets hard Eat up spit em out like the street god Im ma catchthem n***as deep in there sleep The last breathe taken the last meal that u eat You a daead motherf**er i Im ma k** yo a** I laugh I real motherf**er Vicious price in this b**h Any beef lazarus Homeboy im ma can handle it iami thought you knowi Guns salute Who want to shoot b**h packing my whole life im 22 Jat boy from my Miami thought you knew Bullets in the chamber gots to follow threw It's a cold world n***a you don't want none Cold world n***a you gone get done Cold world You gone get clapped You be a dead mutherf**a laying on your back Its cold but f** it a n***as even worser Zoodoos flows come close I curse you I ll be nice This time I might ot hurt ya To much of me is hazardous got connects with lazarus Blowing trees and stacking funds still spitting game Why yall n***as acting dumb The prices is right so im drop it like its subzero Im not yo love hero Cause I be natching yo old girl its a cold world Give a n***a a inch he want a mile So now Give him a clip and a smile Im clipping him down With a clip and a pound They kissing the ground The four mag Flip em around Like a gymnist all pretenders get wet up til they drown I feed up with these clowns Show the meaning of pistol whipping motherf**ers Til they dizi and bleeding Im sick of this beefing Show me where the stash and the cash at Before i have yo a** in the back of the black lack It's a cold world n***a you don't want none Cold world n***a you gone get done Cold world You gone get clapped You be a dead mutherf**a laying on your back