Larrabee Studios in North Hollywood, California - In Cold Blood lyrics

[Intro] Run with me or run from me Pussies don't get p**y, yeah [Verse 1] I murdered all of my foes, contract k**in' Twenty K will get ya grand mammy pinned to the ceilin' Midst of the war, I piss on graves Kids get grazed by my piss poor ways Never could imagine it, livin' with paralysis Shoulda checked ya rear view, made a better an*lysis Wack yayo caught him slippin' while he snort dust Cold blood, bullet hit him like a tour bus Check the time on my Movado My jazzy b**h a mulatto who thinks it's petty to model Suede Louis on my feet, still runnin' the street And I never missed a heartbeat [Hook] Family over the money, money over the b**hes Money don't mean nothin', then why they callin' it riches? I'm addicted to watches, Mama tellin' me stop it Got one over 50, 50 you better watch it [Verse 2] Do him in cold blood Look him in his eyes, may do him with no gloves Beat the case like Orenthal Above the law, it's so hard to pin the big dog Live on so I still bark In my earliest convenience I'mma k** y'all Make a lil cake, haters wanna envy God wanna see you n***as in a Bentley [Hook] Family over the money, money over the b**hes Money don't mean nothin', then why they callin' it riches? I'm addicted to watches, Mama tellin' me stop it Got one over 50 and keep 50 in my pocket [Verse 3] Limousines for the don, number three is the charm Flee red carpet, chillin' E on my arm Purple rain, smokin' head smokin' weed, call it "purple brain" I'm in the purple label, daddy got a purple heart Not in the service but I'm swervin' in a purple car Once the b**h need a oil change I go and buy a new one cause I'm spoiled mayne [Hook] Family over the money, money over the b**hes Money don't mean nothin', then why they callin' it riches? I'm addicted to watches, Mama tellin' me stop it You know I'm totin' the rocket so don't make a n***a pop it [Outro] Ayo, what's poppin', man? This the boy Bang 'Em Smurf, man New York, what up? Queens, what up? M.I.A., look, man We put the round on all these n***as, man They know what it is, man The whole Southside stand up