Cold World Lyrics - Joell Ortiz

Cold WorldJoell Ortiz 

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I got money on my head, man ain't this a cold world 

Man these suckers want me dead, damn 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 

Sh-sh-shivering cold, f-f-frigid below 

Z-z-zip up your coat, listen them niggas 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-lick 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 shit 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 sexin', b-be the opposite sex 

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 

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I got money on my head, man ain't this a cold world 

Man these suckers want me dead, damn 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 

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-shit 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 

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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