Cold Crush
(专辑: The Lords Of Flatbush - 2013)
[Hook Issa Gold:] I
put it down for my city That New' New York is with me They say it's like the
90's cause we bringing back the
gritty Rep that conscious flow committee We'll kill'em with no pity I
link my nigga Lex, you know I
told him we gon' get it Cause we blowing up New York back on the
map my nigga Shout out to Cold Crush Yeah we coming up, king of the
city When I
show up Bring a
pound to a
show security They know what's up Let me get my roll up What's the
hold up? [Verse 1
Issa Gold:] Came up from the
bottom cause a
nigga working hard Everybody want a
piece, my conscious shine just like a
star Now we copping the
whole thing, I
blow my weed down by the
jar And I'm using my three eyes a
nigga watching for facade Let's get lit She like how I
spit I
told her pop a
hit So innocent Put her on that shit She went and told her friend I
remember getting caught smoking that indo in the
morning Told my momma, best don't worry I'm a
get it how I
want it We all in Ain't smoking that grade unless it's medicine My Letterman reek of the
reefer Ain't tryna let us in Never sober, wake up in the
morning take a
hit Never heard a
kind of nigga flowing like this Put my city on the
map While I
bang on these hits Now I
laughing at these kids while I'm passing again [Hook] [Verse 2
AK:] Elevated lifestyle Never aim by the
prophet if it ain't on the
dial Rose like Roths, so they call me "Sun Child" But after my sesh, shorty wet like the
Nile Took us back to the
green room, made her go down I
mean back to the
team room, now mary go round Fans shed tears, screaming you're imortal Give me a
couple more years, and I
would've thrown crown foreall Counting mils Stepped out the
box, now my brain builds That sour diesel my brain fills Live stress free, cause pain kills Uh, stack green bills From show to show Bout to tour the
globe Torch slow till your torso can't dodge those though (Uhhh, nah, nah) What you niggas on? I'm in the
bush with the
herb I'm puffing strong Been a
gift to this earth since I
was born Better know your fucking work before your gone Elevated, go home you can't dethrone king Got my wisdom from the
holy soul, the
worlds spring Know the
system want control But no I
won't sink Cause New York raised the
golden soul through the
ink [Hook]