The Coldest

(album: Str8 Killa - 2010)

[Intro]

[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
Bitch I'm ten toes in it
Not a fake a facade or a cloned image
Got an eraption when ya'll jumped in the streets with my own spinach
Trying to get straight up off this shit so that I can go on living
No song spinning so I resort to this zone flipping
Something must wrong with em
He taking this shit for granted
Try to ride up in the house with no lights
You'll understand it
I can't teach ya how to dougie
But I can teach ya bout this thugging
Keeping it thourough, keep your mouth closed, nigga
Keep it one-hundred
Keep yo head up out my goddamn pocket and keep it pushing
Keep the reefer keep the white keep the sulfur just keep it cooking
But keep in mind that any given day you can die for this
As I bag this dope I'm praying one day that I could just
Make an honest piece of change
Prolly change the way I live
MJ, fadeaway
I'm something niggas can't defend
Gangster Gibbs, straight out the fridge, forty below
No introduction needed cause niggas already know

[Hook: B.J.]
You already know this
But I'm the motherfucking coldest
You saying that you did that, lived that
But you ain't quite this, nigga
Cause you already noticed
But I'm the motherfuckin coldest
I keep it really real
Saying what the fuck I feel
So let me talk my shit
[Gibbs:] So what you talking bout, bitch?

[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]
Really ain't shit if you ain't talk bout this
I'm running raps around these rappers scratching em off my lists
She off that rocker so it's hard for her to stay off my dick
Trying get rich and let the dollars flow throughout my clique
So we can break bread
And never ever be broken
Yak tosin, these ID bitches on my balcony, smokin
We turns them out without a doubt they mouth about to be open
She put her tongue on Valerie while I'm stroking
But I Jack Tripper
I'm that nigga playin it simple
Fresh out the G, the MTV, check her credentials
Hey been a nigga figure since the Jacksons left the city
Repping the hardest niggas ain't know that we was rapping in my city
And regardless if I got supporter backing from my city
They'll remember me as the the nigga that got it cracking for my city
Nigga
And on the mic I never have off nights
Cause every line I write is straight frostbite, nigga

[Hook: B.J.]
And you already know this
But I'm the motherfucking coldest
You saying that you did that, lived that
But you ain't quite this, nigga
Cause you already noticed
But I'm the motherfuckin coldest
I keep it really real
Saying what the fuck I feel
So let me talk my shit
[Gibbs:] So what you talking bout, bitch?

[Verse 3: B.J.]
I'm on fire
To keep the streets hot, that's my desire
And to hell with the labels
Till it's time for us to sit down at the table
If I don't focus on me
Tell me, who will?
And I speak from my heart
So you know I'm a keep it real
So much bullshit in the last six months tried to take my focus
But on a lotta situations them people have to hocus pocus
If anybody ever asks a dumb question like "Will BJ make it? "
Give them a dollar and say "God bless you, cause you must be a basehead"

[Hook: B.J.]
And you already know this
But I'm the motherfucking coldest
You saying that you did that, lived that
But you ain't quite this, nigga
Cause you already noticed
But I'm the motherfuckin coldest
I keep it really real
Saying what the fuck I feel
So let me talk my shit
[Gibbs:] So what you talking bout, bitch?

[Outro]