When the Body Goes Cold

I was born with the devil whispering in my ear I'm done trying to fight it It's almost as if the darkness has showed me the light You are a god One two, yeah, pack pistol Pazienza Yo Stoupe, what up hermano Jedi Mind all day Listen, check me out, yeah It's proof positive he never thought before the loss This stupid motherfucker put the cart before the horse I navigate hurdles like a jockey on a horse This stick shift way too sloppy on the porsche Palm sized highs are doubled [?] two shooter You now Whitaker when he movin' with Lou Duva The gold dots don't go in you, they move through you I beat a motherfucker like Bruiser abuse Luger Sometimes we take it in blood it gotta be rid This pussy want war, man he gotta be shit I'm an animal that mean that I'm a monkey on the beat (ooh ooh ah ah) I don't like you doggy I don't like the company you keep He ain't take the L well he about to conceit He like Stottlemeyer pa, I'm far out of his league Listen, hand me the eighth I'm taking his head I'm like Yeshua with lazarus, I'm waking the dead Have his body folded over like he making the bed Him no god fearer he gonna worship satan instead See my chopper lonely and she need a oppa to kiss I need bodies and your name is at the top of the list, stupid Dope, crack, guns I ain't hungry till we all get some Ain't nothing funny when the chopper gets drawn So we rise up, yeah we rise up, so we rise up OD, pills, I ain't hungry till your whole crew killed Motherfucker, how these dumb dumb feels when we rise up Yeah we rise up, so we rise up Oh, you nicer than me money? That's a bald faced lie How you worship Scarface knowing Scarface died? You know the semi always near when the car race by The Bugatti big rind it's Beyonce fly This is crack in a pipe and I cooked it in the pyrex O.G. taught a young boy to make a dime stretch Junkies everywhere sniffing [?] like it's Sinex Anybody who doesn't know the time should check their timex I met Sean Price and rocked steady where the god rests (RIP Sean Price) Blood Runs Cold was recorded in the projects The first record was too difficult to digest Heavy on delirium and paranoia complex Old motherfuckers still live in the past And these young boys trash so I'm whipping their ass Listen, my shooters push weight like a barbell Never stepped on and it's cheaper than a yard sale Dope, crack, guns I ain't hungry till we all get some Ain't nothing funny when the chopper gets drawn So we rise up, yeah we rise up, so we rise up OD, pills, I ain't hungry till your whole crew killed Motherfucker, how these dumb dumb feels when we rise up Yeah we rise up, so we rise up Yeah Jedi Mind, steadily shine Pack pistol Pazienza