Cold World

I had a bad dream

Don't be afraid, bad dreams are only dreams

What a time you chose to be born in

Babies crying, brothers dying, and brothers getting knocked

**** is deep on the block and you got me locked down

In this cold, cold world

It was the night before New Year's, and all through the ****ing projects

Not a handgun was silent, not even a Tec

Outsiders were stuck, by enemies who put fear

And blasted on the spot before the pigs were there

You know hoods, robbers, snipers new in sight, **** blue and white

They escape before them flash the ****ing lights

Gunshots, shatter first-floor window panes

Shells hit the ground and blood stained the dice game

Whether pro-calisthenic, any style you set it

Beat ****** toothless, physically cut up like gooses

But with iron on the sides, thugs took no excuses

Therefore, your fifty-two handblocks was useless

Links was snatched off necks, scars on throats

Jackets took, after bullet rips through coats

Against those who felt the cold from the steel made em fold

And squeal, once the metal hit the temple of his grill

Construction worker, who was caught for his bomber

No time to swing the hammer that was hanging from his farmer's

And it's bugged how some ****** catch slugs

And pockets dug from everything except check stubs

And it does, sound ill like wars in Brownsville

Or fatal robberies in Red Hook where feds look

For fugitives to shoot cops, ****** laying on roof tops

For his cream he stashed in a shoebox

But he was hot, and the strip was filled with young killers

You don't suspect, so cops creep like caterpillars

And born thieves stay hooded with extra bullets

Those who try to flee they hit the vertebrae, increase the murder rate

Similar to hit men who pull out Tecs and then

Drop those who crack like tacos from Mexican

Rapid, like recipients cashing checks again

Back to the **********ing spot on Lexington

Babies crying, brothers dying, and brothers getting knocked

**** is deep on the block and you got me locked down

In this cold, cold world

We be running from the cops, busting off shots

**** is deep on the block and you got me locked down

In this cold, cold world

Yo - no time to freeze, undercovers ease up in Grand Prixs

And seize packages and pocket the currency

Cliques control strips full clips are sprayed

Yellow tape barricades sidewalks where bodies lay

Madness strikes at twelve o'clock midnight

Stick-up kids on the ground broke the staircase light

And I stays harassed, scrambling for petty cash

Jakes on my ass young bucks is learning fast

357's and 44's

Bought inside corner stores, their fire sparks the wars

Hospital floors surrounded by the law

Homicide questioning while the Jakes guard the door

My hood stay tense, loyalty puts strength in my team

Cause ******' main concern is CREAM

Some ****** in the jet black Gallant

Shot up the Chinese restaurant, for this kid named Lamont

I thought he was dead but instead he missed the kid

And hit a twelve-year-old girl in the head, and then fled

Tactical narcotic task force, back off fast

Cause the crime boss is passing off cash

Extortions for portions of streets, causes beef

Having followers of Indians trying to play Chief

You witness the saga, casualties and drama

Life is a script; I'm not an actor but the author

Of a modern-day opera, where the main character

Is presidential papers, the dominant factor

You never looked at me

But you said to this chunk

But you looked so lost, as I walked on by

Babies crying, brothers dying, and brothers getting knocked

**** is deep on the block and you got me locked down

In this cold, cold world

We be runnin' from the cops, bustin' off shots

**** is deep on the block and you got me locked down

In this cold, cold world

(x3)