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Cold Case

Elle Varner

BET Presents: Music Matters, Vol. 1

2014

and
Loving and affectionate
I cared for you
And I cheated on you by fucking some other bitch

I got this case on my hands that I can't crack
But I've been

Albee Square Mall

Skyzoo

The Barrel Brothers

2014

grew up kinds fast by wondering how they load it
Product of the '80s, '95 Navy
The Empire roller ring was out here tryna raise me
Straight up out

was broke, you was not around
I had to focus, had to get it by myself
Aye
I'll go back to work before I seek help
Aye
Lil' baby is a go-er

It's crazy,

Seeking shelter in an archway's frightening gloom
As a silhouette passes by the ashen-pale moon
Leaning out to rocks that fall from the ledge right over

of the lights
Pure electricity, as the volume cracks the night
We pull together as one united force
Stand up collectively, with no remorse

Solid metal soldiers,

gets rolling
That old rolling  ball doesn't stop 
 You end up getting fooled by the simplest equations
If you’re smart 
You start making stuff up 

dig

it's way past that
So, I ain't beefing with no niggas, fucking bitches with the pack on top of that, ain't crashing
By no hoe, I'd rather see a wreck

survive, sometimes
You barely survive

London can't hear me cry as I'm talking back
Swallowed by the sky
My voice starts to crack
I lost my place and found

Rise up at the crack of dawn
Working hard the whole week long
Night-time I'd play me old guitar
And we sang together one and all
Side by side

One step forward two steps back
The ground is shifting beneath these cracks
Intution's gone these days
Obfuscated by this haze, a techno dream

on the kitchen door frame
Screen door that never did shut straight
It wasn't the kind of place on the pages of a magazine
But in the cracks of the paint, I see

Chicago night blues

It seems clean it seems quiet
but what’s it mean on a Chicago night
There’s a crack fight in the west side
someone cries in

see you're all hypocrites
It's just a lie you live by, overlooking
All the cracks and still you try to save us
Can't you see? We don't believe this

line
A crack inside a perfect sidewalk
It grew old real fast when you turned away

Well the statue on your dashboard
Staring back - don't even know

to sacrifice the pawns?
I've see the Devil in the flesh and tried to grab him by the horns
It's been death after death without havin' time to mourn
Have you

me)

As the world keeps passing by
And nothing seems quite right
How could this happen to me?        

When I cave in  (I'm sorry for the ones who found

to live by herself

It's a curse
And it's growing
You're a pond and I'm an ocean
Oh, all my emotions
Feel like explosions when you are around

tvůj shit je zlej vtip, já vim chtěl bys mít fame viď?
To ale nepůjde dokavaď budeš lame shit
Seru z vejšky na tvůj rap jsi fake bitch, viděl jsem tvůj

at me like my name was Gary Graham
Watch my trunk slam and my crack fool, nigga ride wit a fo fo
Bout to decide to shit you, viewed the loop
Sound

on the beat
Looking for the crack spot, trying to hit a jackpot
Have not, want not, gun shot, blough
Dirty cop on the prowl, it's all legal
Fuck karma,

off

There when they cut King Charles head off

There when the CIA battled the crack

And the tradgedy and triumph of Jeranamo Pratt

Punch a faggot til

pretend the movie Rollerball
as I blade top speed down the boardwalk
zinging by all the blue hair
as I skate the races in my thoughts
hopping cracks

the Liquid and all wack tennents gettin' evicted by the land lord
The vocal chords cuttin' like a sword
Yo I make you wake up, listen, pay attention, then show

over.
When I was younger, 14 or so,
I lived my life by the next court order.
Holed away in rehabs,
where they promised to save my soul.
I'm still waiting,