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(album: Bruce Wayne: Gothom City 1987 - 1997)

You know
Gothom
Yeah, what's up, niggas
Oh, y'all like that, right?
[?] for years
Dick Grayson
What's up with that? You know
Dick Grayson
I'm just trying to [?]
Dick Grayson's in the house (Yeah)
Dick Grayson's in the house (Yeah)
Dick Grayson's in the house

You know, I got to piece my life together, grip this bullshit
Pieces of this puzzle makes my mind flip
Times get hard, and niggas get ghost
Drug carrier shipping shit from coast to coast
Nigga get your pay
But don't come back thinking shit is okay, in these cold days
You [?], but you can die rich, too
Play the man that you ain't and niggas gonna wanna diss you
Keep your eyes wide 'cause the prize is up for grabs
Show signs you slipping you'll be thinking about what you don't have
No more Benz to slide
You living through a war, all your friends then die
'Cause they was by your side when all the shit hit the fan
You think you all that 'cause you the last to stand
With cash in hand, my man, like I said, you can die, too
The next time some jealous killers murder [?] you, you know

It's a cold world, bitch you ain't know
Will I be around to see the shit blow?
I'm riding high on the freeway (Pieces of my mind gone)
(You know) Think it's a cold-ass motherfucking world
It's a cold world, bitch you ain't know
Will I be around to see the shit blow?
So what's gon' happen with this shit? (Pieces of my mind gone)
I don't know what this world has come to

The roads are so cold, get your gear for the winter
I know some mob niggas that'll eat your ass for dinner
Then they'd shit your ass out and piss on your grave
And they don't have to put hits out, they kill for the crave
I know some skantless women spitting [?]
Hate me to next 'cause I ain't bust nuts in 'em
I know some hoes get mail, some richer than me
Tricks do some freak shit, blaze a Swisher and see
Peep game from the Dick Grayson, not the boy wonder
My niggas chop your rocks and set up shop every summer
And duck the cops, but I saw fuck the cop and his badge
The pulled the beamer over for the simple fact of what I had
Looking like they [?]
'Cause I'm out here like this and they got to feed the whole family (Ho ass cops)
It's a cold world, thank you very much
It's Hell raising season 'cause nobody gives a fuck (That's right)

It's a cold world, bitch you ain't know
Will I be around to see the shit blow?
See, where we from (Pieces of my mind gone)
Niggas don't give a fuck about just stupid shit, like life, nigga
It's a cold world, bitch you ain't know
Will I be around to see the shit blow? (Come on)
It's a cold-ass world, and that's why (Pieces of my mind gone)
Shit go down like it do, you know, 'cause niggas ain't right

It's a cold world, bitch you ain't know
Niggas ain't right, niggas ain't right
Will I be around to see the shit blow?
Niggas ain't right, niggas ain't right
Pieces of my mind
Niggas ain't right, niggas ain't right
Straight gone, straight gone
Niggas ain't right, niggas ain't right
It's a cold world, bitch you ain't know
Niggas ain't right, niggas ain't right
Will I be around to see the shit blow?
Niggas ain't right, niggas ain't right
Pieces of my mind
Niggas ain't right, niggas ain't right
Straight gone, straight gone
Niggas ain't right, niggas ain't right
Straight gone, straight gone
Niggas ain't right, niggas ain't right
Niggas ain't right, niggas ain't right
Niggas ain't right, niggas ain't right
Niggas ain't right, niggas ain't right
Niggas ain't right, niggas ain't right
Niggas ain't right, niggas ain't right
Niggas ain't right, niggas ain't right
Niggas ain't right, niggas ain't right
Niggas ain't right, and y'all niggas know why y'all ain't right
That's why it's a cold-ass world
Motherfuckers fail to realize that
(It's a cold world, bitch you ain't know)
Life is what you make it
(Will I be around to see the shit blow?)
And if you don't make it out to be shit
Then I guess your life ain't shit
So don't blame other folks 'cause
(It's a cold world, bitch you ain't know)
They take advantage of life and live it up
(Will I be around to see the shit blow?)
Just give it up, nigga, uh
'Cause niggas ain't right, nigga
(It's a cold world, bitch you ain't know)
Dick Grayson, Bruce Wayne, Gothom City
(Will I be around to see the shit blow?)
What, what, that's right, right there, that's right
(It's a cold world, thank you very much)