MENACE CLAN - Cold World lyrics

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Even though I live in Cali, nigga, it's cold out here

When I step out the house, it's like steppin in a freezer

Either he wants to get me or she wants to stick me

I swear, I don't know how the fuck I made it past 20

I can spit some cold shit, always keep heat, so I'm safe

From gettin frost-bit, hit a corner and a corner after I bust

So I can toss it, I think everybody's lost it

And I'm the only nigga left sane maintainin, nigga

Nigga, it's cold outside, so I always carry my heat

An enemy hood on feet, groovin through the alleys and backstreets

Creepin on the east side, hopin I don't get spotted

The world is cold so I stay hot like a glock after I just shot it

But when I say it's cold outside, fuck you jacker

The Tec-9 is my heat and you know I always pack it

Nigga, my brain ain't strainin long as I'm aimin back

It's a motherfucking fact, this is a cold world

So fuck the whole world, cos I don't owe this world nothing

A bankroll's the only thing I'm cuttin fo'

So I can hold something, I gives a fuck about nothing

But fucking and popping, what, you don't hear me or something?

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I say these niggaz is cold outside so I always carry my heat

It's a cold world, so fuck the whole world

Supply your own heat

No matter the weather

A Menace is something that comes off the barrel of a Beretta

I make your t-shirt wet, your sweater wetter

Cos in the South Central it's freezin, little locs and OG's and

Police and crack fiends fiendin, thievin, I believe in

T-shirt, Levi's, St. Ives, [?] and Chucks

Snatchin crackers out their trucks, now, that's some cold shit

Niggaz shootin at the police, that's some bold shit

Watch where you goin, what you wearin, who you stroll with

Supply your own heat, cos it's cold in the street

And a nigga without it shoulda have thought about it

Or bein 6 feet, got to be as scandalous as Los Angeles

Get you something so you can handle this, the Menace way

Gun play and funerals dates is all I'm concerned with

You won't catch me in LA without my shit because I know

Here come the police yellin "Freeze"

Cos I'm groovin with my G's

The hood is gettin hot, now the homies is chillin

On the west side of LA, you know who's doin all the killin

I send shouts to South Central, Compton, Watts and fuck the cops

I shot six, I dare for one of you busters hit me up

It's some cold niggaz in LA, but I ain't never been burned

I learned

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Watch who you fuckin with and who you talk shit to

Because a nigga will dump and give two fucks about you

Heat, a nigga need it where I'm from

Fuck words when a nigga got a gun and his ass ain't playin

Sprayin and you stuck behind the truck without no get-back

Fuck that, I keep a strap, don't worry about where it's at

I got a nigga before he got me with my Mac-10

Before the bullets all gone I loads my shit up again

Can't take no ass-whippin, I'm a sore loser

Anybody manoeuvre on the streets, break out the white sheets

Turn up the heater with my 9 millimeter, PD-roll a nigga

That I hold a nigga, little locs are colder niggaz than the older niggaz

It never snows, just six-fo's, afros, ho's, niggaz with Jherri curls

It's a cold world, supply your own heat

I sell your ass some fake, fuck you ain't the first to get beat

I'm tellin you