Testi:
Genius Cold War

cold, cold world... We be runnin from the cops, bustin off shots Shit is deep on the block and you got me locked down in this cold, cold world... Verse

[Verse 1: Apathy] I spit liquid nitrogen, mics are left freezin' cold MC's explode, exposin' they weakened soul My speech controls the block like street

linen sheet. Leave the bird you killed at your father's feet. Let the sideways rain in the crooked street remain. Leave whimpering dog in his cold kennel

don't give a fuck the drum's slow i'm an eagle, fuck par for the course your little birdies seek peace but ain't planned for war (nope!) L.A., still

source Before the murder rock your... You got married to the street You got to divorce Because... war That's why you need an exorcist You've been possessed by a genius

enjoyment My clan increase like black unemployment Yeah, another one dare, G-Gka-Genius Take us the fuck outta here [Genius] The Wu is too slammin for these Cold

glass like a coaster backseat driver, racial slurs at the chauffeur killian loafers, Mikimoto chokes her Photo-op this priceless, frame our wanted posters the audacity, war

linen sheet Leave the bird you killed at your father's feet Let the sideways rain in the crooked street remain Leave the whimpering dog in his cold kennel

?­oh?­oh?­ But she won't break Ain't gonna break anytime soon Said a candle's flame she dances A sudden tempest blows She dwindles and dims against the cold, cold