Cold Lyrics - Checks Thugs & Rock N Roll - Dmc

(sped up vocal sample) 

It's collllllllllld! Col-hoh-ollllld 

Collld cold, in this big city babe 

Ahh but that don't bother - cold, in this big city babe {*2X*} 

Ahh but that don't bother me {*repeat "me"*} 

(Chorus: sung) 

I see the tears in your eye and your heart may cry 

To my niggaz locked down it's gon' be alright 

To my sisters in the hood tryin to make life better 

You ain't by yourself, you're looking better 

Whatever the storms that come 

Life is full of them 

Take a look in the mirror at yourself 

Believe in yourself, yeahhhhhhhh 

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(Verse One: Jade) 

Now I, understand that man gotta meet his quota but damn 

Is it because I'm tan that you pull me over 

My man, he gotta hustle cause he can't get a job 

Slam the door in his face, because he caught a juvie case 

It seems as if I got people tryin to pull me down 

Red broads intimidatin insinuatin and hatin 

I'm a young buck, keepin on a young tuck 

Waitin for the next move, zippin up and lace shoes 

And you niggaz tryin to get at me, uh-uh I never sweat B 

This world is chilly but Willies could never catch me 

Although you wasn't ready still ridin for you already 

Make me wanna crack a vanilla dutch and smoke heavy 

Oh, regardless you could come and holla at the O girl 

The streets raised me so I'm ready for this cold world 

You think you know but you have no idea 

I'm never slippin, never runnin, here I go right here, c'mon 

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(sped up sample) 

Ahh but that don't bother - cold, in this big city babe {*3X*} 

Ahh but that don't bother me {*repeat "me"*} 

(Verse Two: DMC) 

I be the microphone talker, the big street walker 

Known to rock a rhyme, a bonafide New Yorker 

O.G. godfather, like Afrika Bambaataa 

DMC comes harder, cause he gotta be smarter 

Growin up in the city I can't be dum diddy dumb 

I'd rather be sittin pretty than in a city like a bum 

I roll with some killers, some real bug niggaz 

And some real ill figures that ain't scared to pull the trigger 

My homies all dead, in jail or doin life 

While the honies give us his and we treat 'em like a wife 

There's a whole lot of shootin, and executin 

And the crew keeps gettin stronger cause we keep on recruitin 

We can never die, we just multiply 

We keep the records in the store for the streets to buy 

Peace to Eazy-E, Biggie and Tupac 

Rest in peace Keith, Cowboy and Scott LaRock 

(Verse Three: Sonny Black) 

Can you tell me baby why the world is so cold 

Why is Hennessy the only thing that warm my soul 

Into the belly of the beast, I watch the hood cry 

Gangsters bangin out I'm seein good niggaz die 

The world is so cold, yeah I can feel the breeze 

Hatred is sacred, life's a dying disease 

Livin to hustle, down to die for cheese 

Just hustlin with muscle slugs are flyin with ease 

Behind bars baby I seen the world is even colder 

It seems like the weight of the world is on your shoulder 

Life moves along like the hands of time 

Death brings life and life brings crime 

Dyin is easy, but lifes tend to stress me 

Livin through sin hopin God will bless me 

And forgive me and save my soul 

What he from heaven cause the world is so cold 

Like ("cold. cold. cold.")