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J Boog

Coldest Zone (Remastered)

 

Coldest Zone (Remastered)


Bost and bim

From south pacific straight to France

Listen!

I'm living in the coldest zone
And I just don't know
Why my yout' haffi commit murda like so
Oh lord, oh lord
Aye...
I'm living in the coldest zone
And I just don't know
Why my yout' haffi commit murda like so
Oh lord, oh lord

I see Babylon coming in like a silent sniper
Kill a man slow
Like di venom from a killa viper
Drain a man slow
Can someone please tell me what we fight for
Bout to kick off ya door
J boog flip the message now

Gun man coming like a silent sniper
Kill a man slow
Like di venom from a killa viper
Drain a man slow
Can someone please tell me what we fight for
Bout to kick off ya door
J boot flip the message now

Listen...

For ghetto yout's who laugh but dem nah play
To all my boyz wit 45's and Ak's
It seem like the street tougher everyday
But jah know theres not much left to say

To all the warriors who need no sword
To all the man who know and love the lord
For all the soldiers who ain't afraid to die
Listen...

I'm living in the coldest zone
And I just don't know
Why my yout' haffi commit murda like so
Oh lord, oh lord
Aye...
I'm living in the coldest zone
And I just don't know
Why my yout' haffi commit murda like so
Oh lord, oh lord

To all di ghetto yout's stand up
Even if you live over dem seas
The backwoods, country, project inna dem city
Ya born tuff
Hustle hard try to become the greatest
Stay true inna ya heart, gaurd up, dem can't break it

Stand up!

Even if you live over dem seas
The backwoods, country, project inna dem city
Ya born tuff
Hustle hard to become the greatest
Stay true inna ya heart, yo listen

For ghetto yout's who laugh but dem nah play
To all my boyz wit 45's and Ak's
It seem like the street tougher everyday
But jah know theres not much left to say

To all the warriors who need no sword
To all the man who know and love the lord
For all the soldiers who ain't afraid to die
Listen...

I'm living in the coldest zone
And I just don't know
Why my yout' haffi commit murda like so
Oh lord, oh lord
Aye...
I'm living in the coldest zone
And I just don't know
Why my yout' haffi commit murda like so
Oh lord, oh lord

Aye

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