Will.I.Am - COLD WORLD lyrics

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Will.I.Am - COLD WORLD lyrics

(Intro) Let Me Tell You Something Son Its A Cold World Out There Very Cold! Go Now With Your FriENDs Skeemin' Thinkin' You Gone Get To The Top People Out There Watchin' Its A Cold Cold World Let Me Tell You This One More Time Its A Cold Cold World You Got The Weed Man? Word Is Bond Word Is Bond I Got This b**h Man (What She Saying?) [?] But She Don't Really Love Me You Know What, f** It [VESRE 1 : Flex 47 ](DEVINEMAVERICK) Spar lyrical guns We be indigo sons Travel galaxies Battle me You need a**istance My tongue like six tons King las name dum My block is so hot We need to cool down Crown chakra b**h you need to bow down Devine maverick Is I the the baptist Stay sharp like cactus Stay phat like fat b**h Not a snitch, tell it like it is Activist wit blacken lips On a track wit me You better run like sh** Pack a clip still get the lip Cannabis my catalyst So I don't even need a lift I got sk**s, man I don't even need a gift I got needs, but act like I don't need a b**h I got weed, Jah Bless got the mix Quit the job headed to the stu Just to make a hit Hip hop b**h Till I'm in a ditch [HOOK : Flex 47](DEVINEMAVERICK) Its a cold world J cole need not tell you that Expirience told me so Got scars on my back Som'n to offer rap "Play my part, like a quarter back Don't relax Or get half like the quarter snapped And when a n***a asked, I get mad but I never snapped Find solutions stop listening to stupid cats I hoover craft You n***as cabs in traffic jams (x2) [VERSE 2 : Jah Bless] Its my desisions Calculating the oppositions f** polititions Government lies and contradictions I'm on a mission Still got no pot to Pissin You better listen Before you turn into a victim Back to the system These n***as ain't competition They reminiscing Ass kissing and dick licking They start b**hing Next thing they gone missing I'm a Hooded Villain Born chilling and bong rip Kick in the door Wave in the four four Get the money then We won't be broke no more My eyes low so I ride slow f** the 5 O Lemme turn in up When I lace my thoughts And I record I was born With a vocal cord Then I am gone Get lost come back When I'm strong They got my n***as in jail Filling up court cases I'm not a racist Don't forget those slave ships I come with peace But I'm not broken in half Pour up a gla** Roll up some gra** And get blessed Going so fast won't stop Til I'm getting the cash Put my city on the map [VERSE 3 : Flex 47](DEVINEMAVERICK) Madalian on my neck Ride wid a rasta Shawty indigo so I trust ha Yeah feel the blood rush Eminating out your structure 9 chakras And they all working proper Ready to die so you can call me big papa Big shot wit a big co*k so f**ed why not I'm on a role n***a f**ed why stop You cats wanna sing on wax, f**ing try pop And how the hell do you f**ing find mars When you couldn't find the k**er who f**in fried Pac Hip hop b**h f** what you got on tape I cus a lot das no mistake f** what your lable say Make no mistake If yo sh** is fake We bringing the stake f** if you hate Am on my way might stop to see your bae Its a cold world jole need not tell you that Expirience told me so got scars on my back [HOOK]