A Cold Winter's Night - Esham

A Cold Winter's Night - Esham

Альбом
Dead of Winter
Год
2018
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
201480

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A Cold Winter's Night

Esham

Spring forward, fall back

New coupe, all black

The dead of winter

And these rappers still wack

In fact I’mma 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 bleedin' like I’m sweatin'

The end of the world as we know it

Don’t be forgettin'

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 gettin' shot up here

Even the angels up in Heaven

Say they got up there

Revelations, Last Days

If you not aware

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 fallin'

Voices be callin' 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 tellin' 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

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