World So Cold

Lyrics

Jay Dee Tha 1 (Verse 1) Lord, watch over me and these lost souls Step into the mic, let the story be told Let it unfold, let 'em see the light You think it's going good, but it ain't right Pressure breaks pipes, but it creates a man They worry about likes, they will never understand The bigger plan, the plot and the bigger picture Better open that book and get the reading scriptures Cops killing kids and innocent people in these streets Klan having rallies but they justifying the white sheets Houston went under water, president give a fucc His first message to them was tell 'em good lucc I wish Malcolm and Martin was here 'cuz we really need 'em Sit these niggas down, feed 'em and really teach 'em The freedom, the laws, the cause and remember your actions The storm's right in front of us, we blinded by distractions [Hook] Everyday it's hard, trying to walk a straight line when you're on a curve Or trying to ride your own lane 'cuz succas wanna make you swerve The game's dirty, every moments like you're getting served I guess it's time to pull the mask down and purge Because it's cold out here (it's cold out here) It's cold out here (it's cold out here) Homie, it's cold out here (honey, it's cold out here) Hour after hour, month after month, year after year 2Gz (Verse 2) Power to the people, to the people have the power To overcome any obstacle we might encounter Fucc the police, they ain't ever brought us peace And fucc the president and his racist rhetoric Ol' pumpis pricc, I still stand triumphant And when my name's announced, you can hear the trumpets 2Gz in a buccet, fucc it Pull up on the precinct and bucc it, fucc it Look, it's cold out here Bullets got names, John Doe's out here, freeze your bones out there It's best to stay alert, 'cuz your so called friends Going through your ladies purse, 'cuz they put the money first With no respect, that same nigga from your set He call collect, you'll be a fool if you except So come correct, and watch real niggas connect And I bet, first downs get met [Hook] Q. Allanz (Verse 3) I done seen it all from selling pills to the cracc pipes Staying in the streets everyday, living the fast life Even got into a shout-out with some enemies last night My world keeps getting darker, man, I'm down to my last light Mentally, I'm trying to cure these unmarked scars And keep a low profile around these unmarked cars Nowadays, you can't tell who's around you wearing a wire So I keep my lip stitched up, 'cuz the blocc is hot, they're trying to cause a fire Hard to focus while I'm sippin' this Henny I'm trying to keep my composure, but the bottle keeps getting empty And how's 'Amerikka' gonna tell me I ain't got no manners 'Cuz I know the words to Cop Killer, but I don't know the star spangled banner Fucc Uncle Sam, I ain't changing my grammar And tell the judge he can drink piss with Lipton tea vefore he slams the hammer It's hard to smile when your heart goes blacc So, if I seem like a demon, the world did that [Hook]