Lyrics:
fan, you always repp'n (Always repp'n!)
I know you right here by my side, I should stop stressing (Stressing!)
A cold world, standing here outside,
darkness deep as hell!
(He rounds on her, bitterly)
Why, you ask was I bound and chained
In this cold and dismal place? Not for any
Mortal sin, but
with the band...I starred in the video! Did you see that? Did you see that handsome geezer with the blue
chops? Wasn't half cold out there! Anyway no! We
them love in the way I kiss ‘em
They stabbed my homie in the back, I been feelin’ I miss him
Spin ‘em again now, we’re spinnin the block
Sticks go up
stepping into a cave
Deep down in the dirt, we'll never see the light again
Feed us with your pain, out in the cold
Deep down in the dirt, no echoes from
[Chorus]
"C'mon now!" DJ Lord
"Here we go again"
"C'mon now!" Guerrilla Funk
(Hey yo check one)
We move as a team to keep them demons out
Y'all
breathing too slow
Passed out by the day
Now I am Contagious
Once again you're taken in
Once again you're taken in
Once again you're taken in
Once again
of sad young man
Glasses full of rye
All the news is bad again so
Kiss your dreams goodbye
All the sad young men sitting in the bars
Knowing neon
tell farewell to
That well you fell down
Fall out the frame, take care of yourself now
It's no thang, come out of the cold rain
Make giant steps, gotta
Rockafella boy put down that steel
So we clocked in a game at 11
Boy this bitch fell out by 12
Get wronged by the double 07
Put a pearl on her neck go well
Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
Back in the days when I was young I'm not
things and walk to the harborside
I glance back one last time
Fleeing our nation
Our problems we leave behind
Ships by the tenfold sail out
things and walk to the harborside
I glance back one last time
Fleeing our nation
Our problems we leave behind
Ships by the tenfold sail out
Cold in California
Smoke close marijuana
I heard that you wanna
Rest by my side
Falling through your bedsheets
We go on and on again
It's relentless
to get used to the cold
To be cold with you
To keep warm by you
To be loved again by somebody new
Freeze our butts in snow
Wet your tongue in rain
Feel
a lie
Y'all must be cold in the heart
Cold water, cold wind, cold brewed
Cold shit, colder than Michigan
(I wonder what the weather's like today)
I can
in my head has been
A clouding and a shrouding presence
Lingering and festering
I'm wrestling my head again
I'm pestering my best of friends
They're
the only one in the game
That's is gonna do it for years and years man
It's like, you know, how you gonna say
That I went out at the top of the game?
The top
too high
Getting off in five, come & take a ride down memory lane again
Call my name again into the night
Until we break through it
Strange waters
Mm, mm (Valon)
I'm tryna fuck
She in my city again
I don't know if I'ma ever see you again, nah
Bad, bad bitch with a diamond
With her pretty ass
I told him we gotta move slow, but he go in again and again
Ten out of ten and we still on a roll
Stay on the track like we shoveling coal
And you
let them tears out, let yo soul cleanse
I'm by myself on the interstate I can't hold it in
Tears falling from cheek how I'm supposed to grin
All these
and again and again, do it again and again and again
I'm pulling them stacks, she holding my rack
She loves me when I hit it, I'ma fucking make her tap out
in from the cold
I don't even have to try and I'm gone out of here without notice
Gone out of Dockland without a care in the world
It didn't hit
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