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A Cold Winter's Night

 

A Cold Winter's Night

(álbum: Dead Of Winter - 2018)


Spring forward, fall back, new coupe, all black
The dead of winter, and these rappers still wack
In fact, I'ma blow up on the track
Like a suicide bomber, roll around through Iraq
Instead I'm in Detroit, East Side, Beirut
When the thermostat drop, they cock, squeeze, and shoot
They out cold, salute, army fatigues, and boots
I'm General Motors, and you all new recruits
First mission on the streets, get you some big heat
And be prepared for war, never retreat
We're headed for Armageddon, I'm bleeding like I'm sweating
The end of the world as we know it, don't be forgetting
I'm locked and loaded, got the cannons exploded
Leave your body in the ground, decomposed and corroded
The Wicket rhyme, yeah I wrote it, so quotable that they quote it
Watch me walk on water [?] away then I floated
It's a cold day in Hell 'cause all the devils make you hot up here
And everybody wondering how they getting shot up here
Even the angels up in Heaven say they got up there
Revelations, Last Days, if you not aware

It's a cold one

On a cold winter's day, the slush turn to ice
And that's why my heart been cold all my life
When the temperature drop, my heartbeat stop
Be a cold day in Hell I give a fuck about a cop
Do it for TNT and all my niggas on the block
Pop, pop, piggity pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, piggity pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, piggity pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop, Pop

Temperatures falling, voices be calling me
Black Ice, they say don't slip around me
Pussy, yeah, watch your lips around me
I'm out cold, frozen ass and tits around me
How you finna shine in the wintertime
When there's wolves out here and it's dinnertime
On a cold winter's day, blood stains on my pants
I can feel the frostbite start to tingle on my hands
I cannot hold my knife no more, she telling me it tickles
Told me slide it 'cross her throat until I see her blood trickle
She couldn't get enough, she asked if could we make a snuff
She wanted me to beat her with a hose and tie her up
Said, "Get some gasoline" 'cause it excited her
And next thing you know, she struck a match and lit a fire up

A cold day in Hell
She light that fire

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