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letra de cold - just jah

[intro: freaky flair speaks]

[verse 1]
i don’t see n0body (body)
…i think i’m ray charles
so fab in these ray bans
taking shots like one of ray arms
you are looking at the future
get a load of these ray guns
my neck only built for cuban links
these hoes gon’ think i’m raekwon
…we what’s happening ask rerun
got her walking ’round commando
like she rae dawn
itching for the paper
but i don’t grease nay palm
if you fishing for a dollar
then you shoulda’ switched to state farm
ok stay calm
just follow i’mma lead the way
never had a knockoff on my bus
word to stevie j
fools don’t grasp the subject
i’mma make a grip either way
you jostling
bu i ain’t got no worries b-tch
awimbawe
life’s a jungle hope these poor apes evolve
don’t go fever for that fame
take a day and some halls
i flip a bird to who hate on the cause
sure these brothas got crack
but who is gator to talk?
f-ck you thought b-tch i’m cold

[hook]
cold, cold
they say that i’m cold
got d-mn dog, chill
n-ggas know
yeah i’m
cold, cold
they say that i’m
they say that i’m
cold, cold
they say that i’m
they say that i’m
almost at the top
did it on the low
oh now you wanna chill
b-tch i know
yeah i’m
cold, cold
they say that i’m
they say that i’m
cold, cold
they say that i’m
they say that i’m
cold

[verse 2]
i think i’m a visionary
i do what these visions tell me
on the road to richest
i won’t let your two cents deter me
life took it’s toll to break me
i grew determined
cutting singles til i’m seeing double
like my vision blurry, take it in vain
i done shot up muf-cka
they was saying things
til i shot up muf-ckas
on my grind til my car
looking shot up m-th-f-cka
that’s a ghost come in close
get a shot of muf-ckas
…on a run
like i shot a muf-cka (pow)
drream be the team
that they shout out muf-cka
if you said a n-gga name
hope those were shout outs muf-cka
take the what and leave the what?
you a shotta muf-cka
…you would think a gang with me
how they bang with me
those who still arranged with me
down to get a arraigned with me
b-tches think i sell dope
how these chains fit me
know i got down pat
but why she still tryna frisk me, cold

[hook]

[verse 3]
do it for them presidents okay mich-lle
that thang on sale
i’ll pay the bill
only if your -ss thick as k. mich-lle’s
…on tracks i’mma train derail
trained to wheel no training wheels
all he do is run his mouth
surprised he ain’t tore no acls
….silver surfer in that gray cl
things looking fantastic that been grim
and n-ggas can’t see how
they gon’ wanna stop my drive
prolly ask can they see ls
buzz k!lls
usually only talk blunt
when they see ls
i can’t be boss’d around
you ain’t the only boss around
i would adopt your steps son…
but i don’t need a foster child
got a little surge guess you herbs
is ibaka now
can’t block me out
my buzz high enough to send me harvard bound
points pending….
sincerely yours winning
on a roll long enough
to make you feel short winded
don’t let that booth soup ya man
if they’re clark kenting
cuz it’s childish to give a f-ck
and we’re not kidding, b-tch i’m cold

[hook]

- just jah

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