Scarface - In Cold Blood Lyrics
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In Cold Blood
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What Are The Lyrics For In Cold Blood By Scarface?
I started small time, dope game, pushin' on the corner
Twenty cent cook up, fifty flippers if you want 'em Full of formaldehyde, my clothes wreakin' marijuana Cops rollin' up on us, my neighborhood's like a sauna Pistol grippin', insurin' won't nobody run up on us But if they do, f*ck 'em, we murderous nickel-dome 'em I ain't playin' no games, I'm on a mission fo' the change Motherfuck bein' a lame, I'm ten toes in the game deep I can't slip, this whole world want me sleep See I hustle like a predator and prey on the weak And playin' for keeps, 'cause see, it's a thin red line Between a nigga gettin' his, and me gettin' mine And plus I'm a nigga with that feelin like it's my time And anybody standin' in the way of that is dyin' I bust nine, how many times I gotta warn you? I ain't the one, be pushin' buttons in the sight of my gun I'm the real live version of the Corleone family So I spit this clearly, so you hoes'll understand me One wrong move, and I'm a have to leave you for the goons Catch you slippin asleep in your bedroom and then Get you Audi, now what the f*ck was this dude thinkin'? You can cheat the rules of the streets, and not leave stinkin'? I can squeeze without blinkin', I'm a cold blooded nigga Bank robber I'm a natural born killer Drug dealer, anything it took to survive Even if it took a nigga to die, I'm a gangsta I got a brick from a sucker that he wanted to move But the whole while I'm cookin I'm like, f*ck this dude It's on, thirty-six zones of my own Keep the money fo' myself and take the work back home Call that nigga on the phone I just got knocked And the cops was askin' 'bout you, come get me hot Never showed, so f*ck him and the money that I owed I got a get rich quick scheme, steppin' on the dough It's cold, but that's it, I'm on it like I want it And twenty-eight cash and change, the whole game on it That means I'm on my feet and I can front the homies D Break 'em off a couple of see, and double up they fee Takin' over, shoot up they spot, make it hot And when the cops dry it out, put my work on the block And if they wanna ride for they corners we ride right with 'em Dummy move, whole thing, the goon squad get 'em I can squeeze without blinkin', I'm a cold blooded nigga Bank robber I'm a natural born killer Drug dealer, anything it took to survive Even if it took a nigga to die, I'm a gangsta No mo' petty rock hustlin', I'm in for the run And I'm fo'sho I'm gone' be murdered for this shit that I done But I'm a die standin' up 'cause I'm a stand up nigga F*ck dyin' like a bitch on my knees, I'm a killer So don't nobody cry 'cause I was destined to get it Just remember, I'm the one who took the dope game and flipped it And pimped it, and destroyed everything in the way Of me seein' first motherfuckin' light of the day A trigger man, deadly as f*ck with a loaded AK Spot my enemy and kill him the American way I turned a dream into reality, with a f*ck you mentality Silencin' all these niggaz in the neighborhood who challenged me Family grievin' from they loved one's mortality He ain't got a reason to die then kill him I can squeeze without blinkin', I'm a cold blooded nigga Bank robber I'm a natural born killer Drug dealer, anything it took to survive Even if it took a nigga to die, I'm a gangsta Right |
Who Wrote In Cold Blood By Scarface?
Brad Jordan, Frederick Long, Frederick Earl Long, Kanye West, Kanye Omari West, Sylvia Moy
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What's The Duration Of The In Cold Blood By Scarface?The duration of In Cold Blood is 3:21 minutes and seconds. |
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