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letra de cold world - joell ortiz

[intro: lee carr]
i got money on my head, man ain’t this a cold world
man these suckers want me dead, d-mn it’s a cold world
‘cause all i see is hate in their eyes as i rise they won’t need to fall
man ain’t this a cold world

[verse 1: joell ortiz]
sh-sh-shivering cold, f-f-frigid below
z-z-zip up your coat, listen them n-ggas is froze
oh but the di-digits you know, f-f-fifths will explode
load that c-clip up and go, and if you li-l1ck it then glow
when you g-get it they hate, plot to g-get at your plate
they d-dinner ain’t steak, but papi this sh-t isn’t safe
they’ll find your c-crib through your plates, ye-ye-yeah they go there
sh-show up from out of nowhere to tell you to strip out of your gear
respect it, d-drop or get wet, d-don’t try to hide the rolex
come of those rocks on your neck, d-dig in your pockets then jet
b-better watch who you s-xin’, b-be the opposite s-x
l-l-linin’ you up after they m-mop you to death
over the dollars you left, then gaspin’ tryin’ to get breath
aspen climbin’ yo chest, you askin’ g-god what’s next
this how the story get told, k-keep warmin’ the cold
this is the hand you got d-dealt, you gon’ p-play it or f-fold

[chorus: lee carr]
i got money on my head, man ain’t this a cold world
man these suckers want me dead, d-mn ain’t this a cold world
‘cause all i see is hate in their eyes as i rise they won’t need to fall
man ain’t this a cold world

[verse 2: joell ortiz]
li-life in the street, we all t-tryin’ to eat
g-g-grinders’ for sweet, some grindin’ to f-find it for cheap
and learn to q-quietly creep, to dodge them guys on the beat
and dodgers dyin’ to keep b-bars made of iron your sleep
i know ‘cause i-i was in deep, my p-pop wasn’t sweet
on some n-nights it got so cold i provided the heat
p-peep my diary, weep. shh-sh-t that i did, shhh
don’t tell them ‘bout the person you was a kid
i’m afraid of k-karma, man i’m just prayin’ my m-momma
i kn-know that you know i changed, but today and tomorrow
b-but it’s yesterday’s drama, g-got me stayin’ up longer
scenarios p-play in my head, i b-became a monster
d-dressed in satan’s armor, man do i th-thank you f-father
all my p-pain is gone, i called and you came for the yaowa
but though i ain’t nothin’ to feds, i ain’t p-pumped up with lead
still i feel i got money on my head

[hook: lee carr]
i got money on my head, man ain’t this a cold world
man these suckers want me dead, man it’s a cold world
‘cause all i see is hate in their eyes as i rise they won’t need to fall
man ain’t this a cold world

- joell ortiz

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