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letra de cold shoulder - eminem

[intro: eminem]
ayo, fif, what up?
tyler in this b-tch, back on that bullsh-t
they gave me the cold shoulder, now i’m colder than a casket fridge
slim shady back, b-tch—freeze your whole clique

[verse 1: eminem]
i came from the bottom, where dreams die like old dogs
now i’m at the top, treat the throne like a pole, y’all—strip off
f-ck fake friends, i ghost ’em like i owe ‘em money
now they textin’ like, “slim, remember me?”—b-tch, you funny
i gave ’em loyalty, they gavе me side-eyеs and dry lies
now i’m heartless, veins pumpin’ vodka and cyanide
frostbite flow, middle finger to the whole scene
i ain’t your og, i’m the one that made your whole team
f-ck the flowers, f-ck your praise, f-ck a posthumous plaque
say my name wrong, get your whole roster clapped
shady!

[hook: 50 cent]
i gave ’em ice, they gave me hate, now the clip colder
backseat full of demons, i don’t need no chauffeur
got that bl!cky in the hoodie, cold heart in the holster
you switched up, now all you gettin’s that cold shoulder
now the clip colder, i don’t sleep, i don’t fold up
keep that .40 on the dresser like a motherf-ckin’ soldier
used to share plates, now i serve ’em like a closer
cross me once, b-tch, all you gettin’s that cold shoulder
[verse 2: tyler, the creator]
i’m chilly, w-lly wonka with the wrist fl!ck
black nail polish, but i still let that stick hit
i don’t dap snakes, i decapitate snakes
they was smilin’ in my face, now they swimmin’ in lakes
cold heart, i was birthed in a freezer
talk sl!ck, i might dress up and show up as your preacher
dior duffle full of sins and secrets
i’m the reason your girl stopped sendin’ you cleavage
pardon my french, i speak with a blade
told the devil he can’t rent sp-ce in my brain
i don’t do clout, i do chaos and cash
and your girl gave me dome with a mask like the flash—zoom!

[verse 3: 50 cent]
i’m back on my bully, back in that mode
that .45’ll make ’em lean like it’s code in the cold
ain’t no friends in this biz, just sharks in the bowl
i made millions off beef, i don’t never let it go
you was eatin’ at my table, now you food on the plate
whole clique full of judas, so i moved outta state
now i ice out my pain, watch froze like a threat
put a price on your head, now your block in my debt

[verse 4: eminem]
back again like a relapse with a ski mask
y’all act tough online, i just laugh and delete that
i been hated, underrated, aggravated, celebrated
imitated, then they f-ck around and still never made it
cold shoulder? nah, b-tch, it’s frostbite kisses
suck my legacy, y’all just ig mentions
i don’t patch sh-t up, i air it like a full clip
you catchin’ this fade—now who wanna pull sl!ck?
[hook: 50 cent]
i gave ’em ice, they gave me hate, now the clip colder
backseat full of demons, i don’t need no chauffeur
got that bl!cky in the hoodie, cold heart in the holster
you switched up, now all you gettin’s that cold shoulder
now the clip colder, i don’t sleep, i don’t fold up
keep that .40 on the dresser like a motherf-ckin’ soldier
used to share plates, now i serve ’em like a closer
cross me once, b-tch, all you gettin’s that cold shoulder

- eminem

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