The Outpatience - Cold Duck Lyrics

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Cold Duck

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What Are The Lyrics For Cold Duck By The Outpatience?
Please don't believe
Things that just don't matter Can't hide what you can't see Behind the worn out laughter Sometimes I smoke and drink too much And my brother sure can write The money it ain't nothing (oh no) When you cash in a heart full of lies You got to duck before before the bullets fly And laugh alone when the Wind starts to cry When you're on empty You're on borrowed time Just duck before the bullets fly Sometimes I can't remember What is is I want to forget Another heart broken mama (oh no) The name on a bullet (oh ya ya) Is it the shade of my greed Or a flaw in my pride (ya) I just want to succeed (please) For once in my life (once in my life) You got to duck before the bullets fly And laugh alone when the Wind starts to cry When you're on empty You're on borrowed time Just duck before the bulkets fly I've been raised on belief (ya) On things that just don't matter (ya) And the shade of my greed (The shade of my greed) (ya) Sheds light on a life Filled with worn out laughter You got to duck before the bullets fly And laugh alone when the Wind starts to cry When you're on empty You're on borrowed time You got to duck before the bullets fly And laugh alone when the Wind starts to cry When you're on empry You're on borrowed time Just duck before the bullets fly You've got to duck |
Who Wrote Cold Duck By The Outpatience?
Del James, West Arkeen
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What's The Duration Of The Cold Duck By The Outpatience?The duration of Cold Duck is 5:02 minutes and seconds. |
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